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Chapter 2857 2879: His beloved woman
Chapter 2857 2879: His beloved woman (29)
But he remained motionless, completely unaffected by the outside world.
Tracy looked at it, originally thought that the Korean actor who was called a playboy by the media likes to go to nightclubs and other bright and colorful places, so he must also love to play and be lively. I really didn't expect him to read a book in such a quiet way.
She smiled, lay down on her side, stared out of the window, watched the rain wash the glass, and her heart gradually calmed down.
Before she knew it, she finally fell asleep, and woke up in the middle of the night because of stomach discomfort. The rain outside had stopped, and the night seemed particularly peaceful.
Tracy clutched her stomach, enduring the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach. There were a few small lights in the bedroom, the lights were soft, not dazzling, nor hard to see clearly.
She looked at the sofa. The man was sleeping with his clothes closed, without a quilt. He was lying on his side, even sleeping like a nobleman.
Tracy frowned, thinking about whether to get the quilt for him, just about to sit up, her stomach was churning again, she suddenly jumped up from the bed, covered her mouth, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom.
Han Luoxuan slept awake, and would wake up at the slightest disturbance, and opened his eyes almost the moment the woman sat up.
He didn't move, listening to the movement in the bathroom, he heard the faint sound of retching, and frowned. After waiting for a while, the woman finally came out, and quickly lay back on the bed.
Han Luoxuan was silent for a while, and then closed his eyes when he saw that there was no movement, but he didn't sleep, as if he was waiting for something quietly.
As expected, a few minutes later, the woman got up again and rushed into the bathroom.
"Ugh—" This time, the movement was even louder, as if he had vomited out, but he didn't come out for a long time.
Han Luoxuan got up and quickly walked into the bathroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tracy retching on the washstand. There was a faint smell in the air, and all the food that should be eaten was vomited out.
The woman was lying on the table, her long hair covered her face, and her expression could not be seen, but the hands holding the table were shaking constantly, and her feet were also trembling.
Tracy vomited out the food in her stomach and got better a little bit, but she still felt nauseous, retching, and her mouth was full of sour taste.
She knew it was stomach acid, so she rinsed her mouth with water when she didn't feel so disgusted. When she looked up, she saw the man standing at the door staring at her.
His face was slightly cold, and he didn't know how long he stood, seeing her raise her head, before walking over slowly.
"Do you need to call a doctor?" He looked down at her, and when he got closer, he realized that the woman's face was as pale as paper, and her lips were a little purple.
The purple color was probably due to chills in her body. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and he really found that her hand was cold, as if she had just come out of an ice cellar.
"So cold?" He frowned, did not let go, and still held tightly.
Tracy didn't expect him to grab her hand suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she held her breath, "No, no need, you'll be fine after vomiting..."
She smiled weakly, and withdrew her hand. Recently, she has gotten used to throwing up whatever she eats, and once her stomach is emptied, she feels comfortable.
She walked out of the bathroom, holding her stomach along the way, and the man followed behind her. When she lay back on the bed, he poured her a glass of water.
Tracy took a few sips, and the warm water made her stomach feel better. She handed him the glass back, thanked him, and lay down.
Some people would definitely not be able to fall asleep looking at her, but after tossing and tossing so twice just now, her whole body was almost exhausted, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
(End of this chapter)
But he remained motionless, completely unaffected by the outside world.
Tracy looked at it, originally thought that the Korean actor who was called a playboy by the media likes to go to nightclubs and other bright and colorful places, so he must also love to play and be lively. I really didn't expect him to read a book in such a quiet way.
She smiled, lay down on her side, stared out of the window, watched the rain wash the glass, and her heart gradually calmed down.
Before she knew it, she finally fell asleep, and woke up in the middle of the night because of stomach discomfort. The rain outside had stopped, and the night seemed particularly peaceful.
Tracy clutched her stomach, enduring the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach. There were a few small lights in the bedroom, the lights were soft, not dazzling, nor hard to see clearly.
She looked at the sofa. The man was sleeping with his clothes closed, without a quilt. He was lying on his side, even sleeping like a nobleman.
Tracy frowned, thinking about whether to get the quilt for him, just about to sit up, her stomach was churning again, she suddenly jumped up from the bed, covered her mouth, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom.
Han Luoxuan slept awake, and would wake up at the slightest disturbance, and opened his eyes almost the moment the woman sat up.
He didn't move, listening to the movement in the bathroom, he heard the faint sound of retching, and frowned. After waiting for a while, the woman finally came out, and quickly lay back on the bed.
Han Luoxuan was silent for a while, and then closed his eyes when he saw that there was no movement, but he didn't sleep, as if he was waiting for something quietly.
As expected, a few minutes later, the woman got up again and rushed into the bathroom.
"Ugh—" This time, the movement was even louder, as if he had vomited out, but he didn't come out for a long time.
Han Luoxuan got up and quickly walked into the bathroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tracy retching on the washstand. There was a faint smell in the air, and all the food that should be eaten was vomited out.
The woman was lying on the table, her long hair covered her face, and her expression could not be seen, but the hands holding the table were shaking constantly, and her feet were also trembling.
Tracy vomited out the food in her stomach and got better a little bit, but she still felt nauseous, retching, and her mouth was full of sour taste.
She knew it was stomach acid, so she rinsed her mouth with water when she didn't feel so disgusted. When she looked up, she saw the man standing at the door staring at her.
His face was slightly cold, and he didn't know how long he stood, seeing her raise her head, before walking over slowly.
"Do you need to call a doctor?" He looked down at her, and when he got closer, he realized that the woman's face was as pale as paper, and her lips were a little purple.
The purple color was probably due to chills in her body. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and he really found that her hand was cold, as if she had just come out of an ice cellar.
"So cold?" He frowned, did not let go, and still held tightly.
Tracy didn't expect him to grab her hand suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she held her breath, "No, no need, you'll be fine after vomiting..."
She smiled weakly, and withdrew her hand. Recently, she has gotten used to throwing up whatever she eats, and once her stomach is emptied, she feels comfortable.
She walked out of the bathroom, holding her stomach along the way, and the man followed behind her. When she lay back on the bed, he poured her a glass of water.
Tracy took a few sips, and the warm water made her stomach feel better. She handed him the glass back, thanked him, and lay down.
Some people would definitely not be able to fall asleep looking at her, but after tossing and tossing so twice just now, her whole body was almost exhausted, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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