Emily Aitken, who has a fever, has a pale pink body and slightly hot skin. She curled up on the bed like a kitten, and she heard soft hums from time to time, her mouth slightly opened.
George Smith only felt that, it was a torment for him.
Trying to stay calm and finally ended, he threw the towel back into the basin, got up and walked towards the bathroom.
There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.
After taking a shower, George Smith walked over to the bed for a bath towel, raised his hand to touch Emily Aitken's cheek, and changed his ice pack by the way.
Unexpectedly, Emily Aitken coveted the coolness of his body just after taking a cold shower, snorted, then hooked his arms, hugged him tightly without letting go, and subconsciously sighed: "So comfortable."
With his hot body clinging to him, George Smith only felt that the cold shower just now was useless.
He couldn't break the arm that Emily Aitken was holding him, and didn't want to hurt her too hard, he sighed, and simply climbed onto the bed and lay down beside her.
The two gradually fell asleep.
a long time.
After sweating all over, Emily Aitken finally regained consciousness.
Slowly opening her eyes, she found herself being held tightly in her arms, with a naked chest in front of her.
She can't remember what happened before, her body is covered with sticky sweat, and she tried to remove the arm that was resting on her waist.
"Wake up!?" A husky voice came from the side in the deep.
Emily Aitken's body stiffened, but she didn't forget. At this time, the two of them were lying on a quilt without a thread on their bodies, a little shy, and softly replied: "Yeah!"
"What are you shy?" George Smith looked at her back, chuckled lightly, and held her waist, taking advantage of the trend and pushing his arms around her.
Embrace her, bow her head close.
"You are getting better now. Why don't you thank me for taking care of you last night?"
Emily Aitken's body trembled slightly with a scorching breath.
After that, George Smith's hands began to walk around her.
Cuckoo!
As the atmosphere gradually warmed up, there was a sudden disappointment in the room.
Emily Aitken knew that the sound was coming from her stomach, and her face was flushed.
Since yesterday afternoon, she has not eaten anything, drank a lot of wine, and has a fever. Now she is already hungry.
Ah!
There was a chuckle from behind, and she could even feel the tremors coming from her back.
George Smith didn't embarrass her anymore. The two got up to wash, and after changing their clothes, they drove to the city to prepare to eat.
Sitting in the co-pilot, Emily Aitken turned her head and looked out the window in a daze.
I don’t know what happened to my mother abroad!
Buzzing!
The vibrating sound of the phone came from her pocket. Emily Aitken took out the phone and took a look. The three words Amy Campbell jumped on the screen.
correct!
She doesn't have much memory of last night, only that she was dragged by Amy Campbell to the bar to drink, and it seemed to be fragmented behind, and she didn't even know when George Smith brought it back.
"Hello? Amy." She answered the phone, intending to inquire about Amy Campbell's details last night.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Amy Campbell's excited shout came from the phone.
"Emily! Oops, I drank too much last night and accidentally fell asleep with a man, what should I do?!"
"What?! What's the matter?!"
Emily Aitken exclaimed.
"Last night I dragged you to drink, and then I met the man I saw in the bar before. He dragged me to drink, and I was fragmented while drinking. I just woke up and found myself in a hotel room, lying next to him. He, and...we are both naked!" Amy Campbell said plainly.
For a while, Emily Aitken didn't know what to say.
"Then where are you now? The hotel? What about others?" Emily Aitken asked softly.
"I just woke up and didn't know how to face him, so I ran to the toilet and called you. Mainly I think he might have been sold out." Amy Campbell said solemnly.
They met in the bar both times, and looked at how he was familiar with the road, and knew George Smith and was driven by him.
All this series together, Amy Campbell unconsciously substituted Max Miller into a certain profession.
what!
Emily Aitken covered her mouth and exclaimed, frowning and said: "Then what are you going to do?"
"Uh! Later I will go out to see his attitude, whether it is money to solve or what, and then go to buy medicine, I have no plans to have children for the time being." Amy Campbell was only a little panicked at first and wanted to find someone to talk to. Calm down too.
medicine? !
Emily Aitken paused before reacting and frowned. After Amy Campbell's reminder, she remembered that she and George Smith didn't seem to do anything to deal with each time.
Will this cause death! ?
"Then be careful, and call me again if you have anything to do." Emily Aitken was absent-minded, fearing that she would be recruited, told Amy Campbell a few words, and then hung up the phone.
"What's the matter? Who called you?" George Smith noticed that her face was wrong, took advantage of the gap between the traffic lights, glanced at Emily Aitken, and asked softly.
"It's Amy, she also drank the pieces last night."
After all, Amy Campbell's personal affairs, Emily Aitken only briefly explained.
As for the medicine, Emily Aitken glanced at George Smith. She always remembered the relationship between the two.
"Mr. Smith, do you like children?" With some hesitation in her heart, she asked softly.
"I don't like it!" George Smith heard the words, without hesitation, categorically cutting the rails.
His complexion plummeted.
He can't let this curse continue.
Emily Aitken suddenly felt a squiggly in her heart, and her eyelids drooped. Although she had guessed the result a long time ago, she couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Immediately comforting myself, just a few times, I should not be hit.
But just to be on the safe side...
She saw a pharmacy on the side of the road and hurriedly asked George Smith to stop, get off the car and head straight to the pharmacy.
Soon, he blushed slightly and took a small bag out of it.
boom!
Emily Aitken sat back in the car, and George Smith asked casually, "What are you going to buy?"
Is it possible that the illness is not healed?
"Nothing, just a short-acting contraceptive." Emily Aitken said casually, lowering her head to open the box.
Bah!
The car suddenly braked and Emily Aitken was unprepared. Following inertia, her body rushed forward, and the tablet in her hand fell to the ground.
"Would you not say a word in advance when you parked?!"
Emily Aitken was angry and turned to stare at him, sternly.
"Eating contraceptives is bad for your health!" George Smith frowned and said coldly.
"Don't eat it. It will hurt your body if you kill it after pregnancy." Emily Aitken shrugged and laughed disapprovingly.
She is really a conscientious mistress.
Moreover, she bought short-acting contraceptives, which caused little harm to the body.
George Smith was silent.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Emily Aitken continued with her hands, secretly regretting those who fell on the ground, and looked up to take medicine.
When the figure on the side moved, George Smith pinched her mouth and forced the medicine out of Emily Aitken's mouth.
"George Smith! Are you crazy?!" Emily Aitken's chin was painful, and his heart felt fussy.
"You don't want to give birth to my baby?!" George Smith suddenly turned, frowning, staring at her coldly, with a little accusation in his eyes.
As if she had done something excessive.
Emily Aitken laughed angrily: "George Smith! It's really strange that you said that you didn't like it. Now it is you who grinds me away from taking medicine! And don't forget, we are just lovers."
She emphasized again that she was not only telling George Smith, but also reminding herself.