Catching Mosquitoes?

Julia still crossed her arms, as if she hadn't heard anything. She looked straight ahead fixedly, expressionless.

Her breathing was filled with the smell of rust. Bright red blood dripped down her red lips, but she still bit her lips tightly as if she didn't know.

Ford frowned and stretched out his fingers to open her mouth, stopping her from biting herself. The girl's dim sight shifted to the man's face in front of her.

She slowly loosened her lips and bit his index finger.

Sweet and fishy blood fused in another way, appearing extremely special on the quiet night.

....

Julia opened her eyes, and her ears were still buzzing. Other than the smell of disinfectant, she also smelled something else mixed in the air.

She slowly looked up. Her fingers were tightly clenching a button. Ahead of it was the man's exquisite lower jaw. Not only was her arm pressed against the man's shirt, but her entire body was lying in the man's embrace.

In an instant, lightning and thunder filled her mind.

What kind of posture is this?

Was she crazy like this when she was unconscious?

Julia recalled that she had jumped out of the building yesterday and fainted. Then, she was sent to the hospital, and Ford probably came to see her.

This series of memory was as obscure as mist, rain, and wind, and she didn't believe it herself.

However, the feeling of lying in his embrace was real, and this man really did exist.

This embrace was wide and warm, and his smell was clean and pleasant, making people feel at ease and reluctant to leave.

However, this peace of mind seemed not to belong to her, and it did not give her much comfort.

A strange emotion slowly grew in her chest and exploded.

Why? Why was he, the one who rushed over to comfort her despite his exhaustion?

Julia asked herself, was she touched?

Tsk! She dared not!

Right now, she didn't even dare to breathe heavily for fear of waking him up.

Julia's eyelashes trembled slightly. She could see the sleeping man as she leaned back slightly. The light in the ward was warm and did not shine at all. It only covered his handsome face with a layer of dim yellow light, making his clear outline and his slightly protruding Adam's apple even more sexy. Even if he closed his eyes, he could attract many people.

He must be a Male siren.

Ford slept soundly, and Julia got a surge to have some fun. Her fingers quietly moved upwards along his throat, and she could almost touch the mole at the corner of his eyes.

Yeah, almost.

She was so attentive to her movement that she didn't notice Ford had opened his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Ford's eyelids drooped, his hoarse voice in a teasing tone astonished her unconsciously.

Julia's hand froze awkwardly under his eyelashes. She looked at her hand and the beautiful face below.

She had a very complicated feelings....

Wasn't that a bit like sexual harassment?

No! It wasn't! She didn't! She was caught before she could do anything.

Her mind spun rapidly. She suddenly remembered the famous quote that Lily had taught her. The more awkward she was, the more expressionless she had to be, so that others wouldn't be able to see through her.

Okay.

No need to panic.

Cheek brings success. She lowered her hand as if nothing had happened. Then, she stiffened her head and turned her gaze from Ford's face back to the ceiling.

"There are mosquitoes." Julia replied slowly and silently encouraged herself in her heart.

That's right, it was October. There were still some mosquitoes.

Ford chuckled. His look was a little complicated, and he regretted waking up early.

Afterwards, he leaned sideways and put his hand on the side of the bed in a different posture. In this way, his face was extremely close to Julia's face right away.

The air of calm that Julia had just put on almost collapsed in a second....

She could no longer think and subconsciously closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling. On any view, it was as if she was waiting for a kiss.

Time seemed to have stagnated for a few seconds. There was nothing happened but the entanglement of their breathing.

Julia slowly opened her eyes and saw the man's chuckling face. He said in a light tone, "I am also catching mosquitoes."

Then his arm stretched across her back, stood up the pillow, and rubbed her hair.

Was he going to kiss her?

Julia blushed at herself for the misunderstanding. She felt extremely embarrassing!

She couldn't sleep anymore. She sat up with a red face and whispered, "I'm going to ask the nurse why there are mosquitoes in the ward...."

Before she could finish her sentence, her palm supporting the bed was forcefully pulled, and she bounced back into the man's embrace like a spring.

She placed her hand on the man's shirt and saw his deep dark eyes. She swallowed her saliva and wanted to say something. As soon as she opened her mouth, a series of broken syllables popped out.

"You...."

His lips already pressed against hers, carrying his scent, like a dose of hallucinogen that devoured her consciousness and brain. His slender fingers reached into her hair, his palms supporting her head, lifting the back of her head up, and then sucking and tossing the kiss deeper.

His lips were warm and soft, but with a bit of ruthless force. He bit her, causing her to feel a little pain, but her entire body felt soft. It was as if countless dense vines were growing in his heart, and she wanted to tightly entangle the person in front of her.

The ward was very quiet. Their swallowing could be heard clearly. The sound of footsteps and people talking could be heard from outside through the door.

On a small hospital bed inside the ward, the two of them kissed each other in the most intimate manner. This was so exciting that it caused them to deeply involved.

After a long time, Julia felt that her brain was about to get blank, Ford slowly let go of her.

The two of them looked at each other. He lowered his eyelids, his eyes as deep as the sea. He chuckled softly, "Mosquitoes seem to have bitten your lips."

She was irritated and speechless.

She shouldn't have mentioned mosquitoes! It was autumn! Mosquitoes were going back to give birth.

She swallowed her saliva angrily and pursed her red and swollen lips.

Ford's eyes darkened. The person in front of him didn't seem to know how exciting her action was. He couldn't help but bend over and kiss her lips again. He gently pecked at her again a few more times.

"Bang!"

The ward door was pushed open and Lily walked in.

"Sweetie, what's wrong with you? Why did you faint after I Left--....?"

Having not finished her sentence, she saw a man's back hugging a petite woman. She was stunned and repeatedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry....I went the wrong way...."

Jeffrey followed behind and rushed in, "Sorry, Miss, please get out."