To seduce her

Night fell.

Gao Yushan got out of the car and staggered. His figure was stretched out under the dim street lights, and each step seemed unusually heavy.

Gao Yushan's legs, which were already inconvenient to begin with, seemed to be out of control and his steps were unstable.

The moonlight shone through the clouds, scattering mottled light on his face, reflecting his pale and haggard face. His brows were tightly knitted, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.

His palm was cut by broken glass, and blood continued to seep out of the wound, dripping onto the ground, forming a string of shocking blood drops.

Xia Yizhui, who had been waiting at the door, saw Gao Yushan from afar. She was about to raise her hand to greet him, but she noticed that Gao Yushan's figure was shaking slightly.

Xia Yizhui's face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward to support him.

But when I was about to get close to Gao Yushan, I could see his figure and the blood on his hands. His sleeves and trouser legs were also stained with blood, and he looked very miserable.

Xia Yizhu's face turned pale in an instant, her eyes filled with fear and anxiety. She covered her mouth involuntarily, as if to stop herself from screaming.

Xia Yizhu hurried forward, supported Gao Yushan's shaking body, and asked nervously: "Mr. Gao, what's wrong with you? Why are you bleeding so much?"

Gao Yushan raised his head, his eyes full of confusion and complexity.

His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he remained silent in the end. He just gently leaned his body against the girl, as if he had found a harbor to rely on.

Feeling the weight of Gao Yushan's body, Xia Yizhui was slightly stunned. He became more worried, but also felt a little relieved.

At least his life wasn't in danger, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Yizhu gently put her arms around Gao Yushan's waist, trying to give him some warmth and comfort. She could clearly feel Gao Yushan's body trembling slightly, as if he was trying to suppress his pain and struggle.

Xia Yizhu felt distressed. She supported him and said softly, "Let's go in quickly. I'll take care of your wound."

"..." A complex emotion flashed in Gao Yushan's eyes, and his voice was weak and hoarse: "Okay."

……

Xia Yizhui supported Gao Yushan and walked in. She quickly found the medicine box, opened it carefully, took out the disinfectant and cotton swabs, and gently cleaned Gao Yushan's wound.

Whenever the disinfectant touched the wound, Gao Yushan would frown unconsciously, but he never made any sound.

Xia Yizhui felt even more distressed when she saw his clenched teeth and pale face.

She carefully applied ointment to Gao Yushan and bandaged the wound carefully, her movements were gentle, as if she was treating a precious work of art.

The air around them seemed to be immersed in Xia Yizhuo's focused and gentle atmosphere, with only the faint light and the sounds of their breathing intertwined.

Xia Yizhui gently tied the bandage and the wound was properly bandaged.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Gao Yushan, and was about to ask him if he felt more comfortable, but the moment she met Gao Yushan's gaze, she was stunned.

The man's eyes were deep and focused, as if the whole world was focused on Xia Yizhui.

His eyes revealed a hint of gratitude, a hint of tenderness, and a hint of indescribable affection. His eyes were so strong that they seemed to engrave her deeply in his heart.

Xia Yizhu was a little bit overwhelmed by this sudden gaze, and her cheeks flushed uncontrollably.

Feeling her heartbeat quickening as if it was about to jump out of her chest, Xia Yizhui didn't dare to look directly into Gao Yushan's eyes. She could only shyly lower her head to avoid his burning gaze.

"Mr. Gao, do you feel better now?" Xia Yizhui asked in a low voice.

Gao Yushan did not answer, but just stared at her quietly, as if the focus of the world was on Xia Yizhuo.

After the feeling of embarrassment passed, Xia Yizhui realized that something was wrong with Gao Yushan.

She frowned slightly and moved closer to him with some worry, only then she noticed that Gao Yushan's face was unusually rosy and his eyes were blurred and deep, as if hiding some unspeakable secret.

Xia Yizhu had a bad feeling in her heart, and her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously. She was startled and quickly reached out to touch his forehead.

As soon as her fingertips touched Gao Yushan's forehead, Xia Yizhu felt an abnormal heat. She immediately understood that Gao Yushan had a fever!

Xia Yizhui withdrew his hand in surprise and looked at Gao Yushan, his heart full of confusion and worry.

"You have a fever!" Xia Yizhui's voice was filled with anxiety and worry.

Seeing that Gao Yushan was not in good condition, Xia Yizhu quickly stood up and said, "Just sit here and I'll get the thermometer and antipyretic medicine!"

But Xia Yizhui had just stood up and had no time to turn around when he was pulled by Gao Yushan.

Although Gao Yushan's hands were burning hot, they were very strong. He panted slightly, his voice slightly hoarse: "I'm fine."

"How can you be okay!" Xia Yizhu was anxious: "Your body is so hot! You need to reduce the fever quickly! I don't know if the fever is caused by the infection of the wound on your hand... I don't know what to do..."

"I'm fine." Gao Yushan stared at Xia Yizhu with a firm gaze: "Send me back to my room."

Gao Yushan's voice was gentle and firm, as if it carried a soothing power.

Xia Yizhui frowned and looked at Gao Yushan in embarrassment. Although she still had doubts in her heart, looking at Gao Yushan's tired and determined eyes, she couldn't bear to let him waste any more effort.

"Then I'll help you back to your room first!" She agreed immediately, carefully holding Gao Yushan with both hands, supporting his shaky body, and trying to help him stand up.

Gao Yushan's body felt much heavier than usual, as if every inch of his muscles was carrying unspeakable fatigue.

His steps were slow and heavy, and every movement seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Gao Yushan leaned on Xia Yizhuo and, with her strength, moved into the room step by step.

Holding Gao Yushan, Xia Yizhuo could even feel the heat of his body. The heat passed through the thin clothes and reached her palms, which frightened her.

Xia Yizhui carefully maintained his balance, always paying attention to Gao Yushan's steps and condition, for fear that Gao Yushan would fall if he was not careful.

Helping Gao Yushan back to the room and lying on the bed, Xia Yizhui looked at his red face and closed eyes, and became even more worried.

She was worried and decided to get a thermometer and some antipyretic medicine: "You take a rest first. I'll get you a wet towel to wipe it down."

"Don't go." The man's hand, as hot as a branding iron, held her wrist tightly. His voice was weak and hoarse, and he said weakly and earnestly: "Just stay here and accompany me..."

"..."