Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 982: Chapter 982: Unless Accompanying Him

Baron Lawrence could clearly feel the changes in his body.

Especially when the small woman pressing against his forehead seemed yet to notice, her breath softly flickering against his face, the changes in his lower abdomen became even more apparent!

He could feel his lower abdomen suddenly tensing up, as even the color of his eyes deepened!

Damn it!

What was she doing?

Baron Lawrence gripped the bedsheets tightly, afraid that he might lose control and pounce on her.

Enna Clark, however, was completely unaware of the changes in his breathing and eye color, focusing all her energy on the temperature of his forehead.

Having pressed her forehead against his for too long, she was starting to lose her ability to judge any change in his temperature.

She lifted up slightly, waited a bit, then leaned in again, “Baron Lawrence, why does your temperature keep rising? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?”

Strange, it wasn’t this hot when she tried just a moment ago, so why does his skin now feel like it’s about to burn?

Even if a low-grade fever turned into a high one, it couldn’t possibly escalate within less than a minute, could it?

Furrowing her brows, she considered whether to ask the nurse to call the doctor over to check on him.

At that moment, her arm was suddenly grabbed and pulled forward, her body uncontrollably tilting ahead—

The next second, her lips met two soft and burning entities.

“Mm,” Enna Clark moaned softly, as Baron Lawrence had already pried open her lips and stormed in—

The kiss unleashed a storm of near ten hours of dissatisfaction, worry, irritability, and unease. It was as if he aimed to devour her, giving her no chance to breathe, drawing out every bit of sweetness from her mouth…

The temperature in the hospital room began to rise gradually.

Just as the temperature was about to spiral out of control, suddenly, the voice of a nurse came from the doorway, “I’m coming…”

Before she could finish her sentence, she immediately noticed the intimate pair in the room, her face turning red as she stuttered, “So-sorry… I didn’t mean to interrupt…”

She was holding a tray and was about to leave.

Enna Clark had noticed her the moment she entered. Seeing the nurse’s embarrassed attempt to leave, her ears burned with heat. She quickly pushed away the man she was kissing and called out to her, “Don’t go. Please, set up an IV drip for him.”

Her lips were still somewhat red from the heated kiss, displaying an indescribable hint of sensuality. Enna Clark wished she could just disappear into a hole in the ground, but after all, she was not the same as before. Even though she felt extremely awkward inside, she maintained her composure on her face as if nothing had happened.

But her eyes cast a few discrete glares at the man responsible for her plight!

Baron Lawrence, dissatisfied with her sudden withdrawal, frowned slightly, shooting an unpleasant look at the nurse who had interrupted them.

That gaze was unmistakably displeased!

“Alright,” the nurse, intimidated by his stare, came over with the tray, hesitantly requesting, “Sir, please lie down, it will be easier for me to find a vein.”

“Baron Lawrence, lie down,” Enna Clark immediately turned to say.

No sooner had she spoken than her wrist was seized, “Join me!”

His demand was authoritative and direct, as if there were only the two of them in the room, with the nurse not even existing in his eyes.

Enna Clark was already overwhelmed with embarrassment and, upon hearing this, opened her mouth in astonishment.

But Baron Lawrence narrowed his hawk-like eyes and cut her off, “Unless you join me, I won’t do it!”

He didn’t actually need the IV!

It was just a mild fever, and he wouldn’t die without the IV. But if she was worried, he would do it just for her, on the condition that she stayed with him to sleep!