Chapter 19 Their Strong Affections

• Someone was speaking, but I could not hear them clearly.
• The hands I grasped impatiently pulled their hands away from my grasp and soon afterwards, cold air tinged my skin. It seemed like someone was taking off my clothes.
• I resisted in my subconscious and tried to open my eyes. However, my lids felt heavy and I could only mutter weakly, "No..."
• That familiar voice once again rang, "Don't move. You have a fever—what can I do to you?"
• It’s him. I continued to sleep in relief.
• Before long, the other side of the bed seemed to sink a little. I was locked into an embrace, and my whole body soon warmed up.