Free Web NovelChapter 22: Chapter 22 Late Night Treatment
"But there’s only one bed in my house."
Xia Xue muttered helplessly.
"It’s okay, I’ll just lean on this chair for the night."
Wang Hao said as he moved a chair over to rest his head on the table, but the table was too low, and after trying several positions he found none comfortable.
"I think... we should just squeeze together for the night."
Xia Xue had no choice and, after hesitating, she gathered her courage and called Wang Hao in.
Since Wang Hao trusted her so much and had helped her out, she couldn’t let him sleep on the floor.
"This... isn’t quite right, is it?"
"But with the rain, I can’t let you sleep on the floor, it’s too damp."
After she finished speaking, Xia Xue’s cheeks flushed instantly red. It was her first time sharing a bed with a man since she became an adult, and she couldn’t help feeling a bit flustered inside.
She went into the room to tidy up the bedding, and Wang Hao hurried in to help.
Xia Xue was bent over at the edge of the bed fixing the sheets, her white nightgown casting light so that one could faintly see the pair of peach-like things wobbling inside.
Moreover, her pacing horse-like posture tightened the loose nightgown, outlining alluring curves that left one’s imagination running wild.
Wang Hao swallowed hard, feeling a heat rush over his body, and even what had just subsided was stirring again.
It had been a while since he last indulged himself, and since being "enlightened", Wang Xiaohao found it increasingly difficult to resist temptation.
Wang Hao shook his head to clear his thoughts, how could he entertain such wild thoughts, he still had Sister Cailian waiting for him at home.
"Alright, you can come up and sleep now."
Xia Xue said softly, her voice clearly a little unnatural.
Wang Hao took a closer look and saw Xia Xue had divided the bed, with separate blankets for each of them.
Both lying in bed, they felt a bit awkward. It was Wang Hao’s first time sharing a bed with a woman he had just met, so he took out his phone and started browsing.
Before they knew it, it was ten o’clock at night. Both were lying back to back, playing with their phones, too shy to turn over.
"It’s getting late, shall I turn off the light?"
"Mm..."
Xia Xue responded softly, her voice carrying a sweet, shy coyness.
Listening to her, Wang Hao felt a tingling sensation in his heart and forcefully gripped the blanket to keep calm.
He reached out to press the switch on the bedside, and instantly the room went pitch black.
The air grew unusually quiet, and Wang Hao could clearly hear Xia Xue’s rapid breathing; she might be nervous.
At that moment, Wang Hao fell into endless fantasies, causing his body to grow restless. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
Wang Hao really wanted to, but he knew he couldn’t take advantage of the situation.
Yet under these conditions, it was not so easy to fall asleep.
Wang Hao lay awake on the bed, smelling the camellia scent on the sheets.
It was Xia Xue’s unique body fragrance, very pleasant, and soon Xia Xue’s even breathing reached his ears.
Xia Xue must have fallen asleep.
At some point, as Wang Hao’s eyelids grew heavy, he too began to drift into sleep.
In his dream, a woman with a graceful figure came to the front of Wang Hao’s bed.
She gently caressed the dragon tattoo on his body with her jade hand.
Wang Hao relished the smooth touch, thoroughly enjoying it, as his whole body relaxed.
The woman tenderly kissed the dragon tattoo, moving lower and lower...
Suddenly a tingling sensation overcame him, and Wang Hao smiled in pleasure.
Just then, a series of painful moans came from the darkness.
"What’s wrong?"
Wang Hao woke up instantly, asking with concern.
"It must be my stomach ache acting up, can you get my medicine for me."
Xia Xue clutched her stomach, her cries of pain growing louder and seeming uncontrollable.
"Sure, where’s your medicine box?"
Wang Hao looked around anxiously, his first time caring for a woman and utterly inexperienced.
"It’s... over there, on top of the cabinet."
Xia Xue pointed weakly, but her cheeks seemed abnormally flushed.
Wang Hao fed Xia Xue the medicine, then casually touched her forehead.
My goodness! It was so hot!
"Do you have a fever?"
Wang Hao had some understanding of these basic symptoms of colds and fevers.
He quickly opened Xia Xue’s blanket and used a warm towel to help her wipe her body to cool down.
As soon as he lifted her clothes, a large expanse of snow-white skin came into view, making Wang Hao’s vision dazzle.
"What, what are you doing? Pervert!"
Xia Xue thought Wang Hao was taking advantage of her and quickly dodged to the side, scolding him.
"I think you might have a fever, I wanted to wipe you down to cool you off, don’t worry, I’ll close my eyes."
So Wang Hao closed his eyes and reached out, gently wiping her.
Even through a layer of fabric, Wang Hao could feel her delicate skin, smooth as jade.
Suddenly, Wang Hao touched a large chunk of softness, tender and bouncy.
Xia Xue couldn’t help but let out a faint moan. This electric shock-like sensation instantly spread throughout her body, making her whole being turn supple and soft, thoroughly enjoying it, so she didn’t ask him to stop.
Wang Hao snapped back to reality, still savoring the touch from that moment!
Right away, the room started to fill with an ambiguous atmosphere.
"By the way, do you want me to massage your stomach a bit to relieve the pain?"
No sooner had he spoken than he placed his hand on Xia Xue’s belly, and instantly, a green dragon tattoo swirled around.
Xia Xue clearly felt a warm current coming from Wang Hao’s palm!
Wang Hao was also shocked. Clearly, he had used up the energy of the dragon tattoo yesterday, and now it had reappeared...
Could it be that dream?!
Wang Hao controlled the power of the tattoo, constantly stimulating her internal organs, and the pain was significantly alleviated.
"How is it? Does it hurt anymore?"
Wang Hao saw that Xia Xue didn’t make a sound and thought his abilities hadn’t taken effect.
Xia Xue gently shook her head, realizing she had misunderstood Wang Hao just now and felt a bit apologetic.
She hadn’t expected Wang Hao to know medical skills. A simple touch had eased her pain.
"Thank you, I’m really sorry for the misunderstanding just now."
Xia Xue looked at Wang Hao affectionately. If it had not been for his insistence on taking care of her just now, she really didn’t know how she would have made it through.
That stomachache coupled with a fever could sometimes be fatal.
"It’s nothing, I couldn’t just stand by and do nothing, could I?"
Indeed, he had been somewhat at a loss just now since this was the first time he had taken care of a sick woman. It was inevitable for him to be a bit nervous.
"Have you studied medicine?"
Xia Xue was somewhat curious. He must have studied, otherwise how could he have healed her so easily.
Wang Hao knew the good effect was all thanks to the green dragon tattoo, but he couldn’t disclose that, so he simply agreed.
"I learned a bit from the doctor in the village clinic, but it’s just the bare basics."
While saying this, Wang Hao yawned. He had already been up late, and after all this fuss, he was even more tired.
"It’s late, let’s sleep!"
He climbed into bed, stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and in no time, they both fell asleep.
In the early morning, the rain had stopped, and it was a warm sunny day as the sun shone into the room.
On the bed lay a man and a woman, hugging each other.
Wang Hao stealthily opened his eyes and realized that at some point, they had ended up under the same blanket.
Xia Xue’s leg was naturally resting on his, her head buried in his chest, just like a couple deeply in love.
Looking at the sleeping Xia Xue, her breathing was steady, and her pink lips were curled into a sweet smile, as if she were having a sweet dream, which made one unable to resist wanting to kiss them.
Suddenly, Xia Xue’s eyes moved left and right, and it seemed like she was about to wake up, so Wang Hao quickly closed his eyes!
Xia Xue, still groggy, opened her eyes to find herself embracing Wang Hao, which made her cheeks flush red.
If he misunderstood, it would be terrible, so she hurriedly retracted her arms and legs discreetly.
She had just sat up and dressed.
"You’re up?"
