Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 28: Chapter 26 Taking Care of the Girl for a Night

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

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“How can you—”

The reproach stopped abruptly mid-sentence.

Qipei looked at Qiao Jing nestled in his arms, her face flushed, breathing weak and labored, the extent of her frailty tugging at his heartstrings indescribably.

At this moment, Qiao Jing was in a semi-conscious state, her mouth slightly agape, warm breath spraying out with each exhale.

Qipei carried Qiao Jing into the room, laid her gently on the bed, and reached out to touch her forehead.

So hot!

She must have caught a fever from getting drenched in the rain earlier that day.

After covering Qiao Jing with a blanket, Qipei ran outside with an umbrella to buy medicine.

When Qipei returned, Qiao Jing’s temperature had risen even higher.

“Time for medicine.” Qipei brought over some water, but Qiao Jing showed no sign of waking up.

“Qiao Jing, take your medicine,” Qipei called out again.

consumed by the fever, instinctually responding to her

Qiao Jing, her eyes unfocused and without a direct

table, sat at the edge of the bed, propped Qiao Jing up against himself, and then

“Time for medicine.”

the command, Qiao Jing instinctively opened her mouth and moved closer to the palm of

lips touched his palm, Qipei felt as though an electric current had shot through him, causing his

was the same last time when Qiao Jing had unintentionally kissed him; not only did he not dislike it, but he

wrong medicine? Why was he experiencing such

only felt towards one person before, the

he couldn’t forget about that girl was because her touch had sparked something unique in him, making him

swirled in his head, Qipei’s gaze suddenly landed on Qiao Jing’s palm-sized face, and once again, the

possible that Qiao Jing was the girl

the complex feelings in Qipei’s heart, the girl wrapped in

Was she still cold?

the blanket up around Qiao Jing’s

the chill from the man’s hand, she let out an involuntary

then

had his hand left Qiao Jing’s face

bag, Qiao Jing pressed it against her face for a “cold compress,”

letting Qiao Jing hold

felt numbness in half of his body. He moved his arm, trying to

Qiao Jing, with her eyes still closed, furrowed

her feverish body, she