Chapter 60
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Jun turned on the hairdryer to its maximum power. Hot air immediately blew and he could feel it was scratching his thin forehead skin. However, despite the pain, he kept enduring it. His face turned all flushed red, and sweat started to form. After a while, he tried touching his forehead and could feel it slightly warm.
Nodded approvingly for his hard-earned effort, now should be the time to show off his acting skill. Jun made a loud noise, purposely bashing around the item inside the bathroom and bedroom to catch Ji An attention. Despite Ji An fearfulness against the sensual tension that happened between the two of them, she could not ignore the noise coming from the room and sheepishly peeking from the bedroom door, calling Jun.
"Lee Jun! Hey, air-headed guy. Why are you not replying me?" Ji An slowly poked her head even more and she saw Jun was lying across the floor, still topless.
"Lee Jun!" Ji An ran towards him. "Wake up." Ji An kept tapping his face and could feel it slightly warm. "How could you get fever? You looked fine just now."
Jun groaned and opened his eyes slightly. He weakly replied,"I don't know. Suddenly I feel everything around me spinning around."
"Could you stand up?" Ji An pulled his body up and Jun staggered. Ji An caught his heavy body and placed one arm around her neck. "Come, let's go to bed."
With difficulty, Ji An tiny body tried so hard to drag Jun back to his massive king size bed. If Jun really sick, there was almost zero possibility Ji An could drag him. Without Ji An aware of the real situation, Jun helped to push his own body and only half of his body relied on Ji An. Finally Ji An could bring Jun back to his bed and put a pillow behind his head.
Since Jun was still half topless, Ji An was afraid his fever worsened and she went to his wardrobe to take a nice warm sweater for him. After covering Jun body with sweater and blanket, Ji An wanted to go and made a warm ginger tea for him. Just when she was about to leave, Jun's arm caught hers,.
"Don't go."
"I am not going. I am coming back, let me make a cup of ginger tea. Try to rest and close your eyes."
Once Ji An was out, Jun was wide awake and stealthily coming back to the bathroom to put the hot air once again to his forehead. He couldn't risk Ji An was aware of his trick and he needed to keep his face, at least, hot. Once in a while, Jun would turn off the hairdryer and checked any sound from outside the room. He felt like acting inside spy movie. 'How is it so difficult to pursue a girl? All my drama and movie seemed like lying to me.'
Real life acting was much more difficult than his actual work. Jun sighed. How could he, an international top star, doing so much for a girl. It was so ridiculously weird and his fans might condemn Ji An if they knew. Jun suddenly heard noise from the kitchen had stopped and he immediately jumped towards his bed, pretending to be sick again.
Ji An sat beside his bed, putting a cup of warm ginger tea on the side table beside. Jun was panting, Ji An once again touched his forehead. He was still a bit feverish. Together with the ginger tea, she brought over ice water and wash cloth. Dipping the wash cloth into the ice water, Ji An wrung the water out and put it on Jun forehead. Whenever she got fever, her dad would do this to her, stayed by her side the whole night.
Jun had no one in this world and Ji An felt responsible for him, especially when he might get the fever because of her. Did she expose him too long without proper clothing? She felt even more guilty that she left him alone to fend himself when she was the one asking to help him wipe his body. Looking at Jun closed eyes, Ji An moved even closer to see Jun.
She hesitated to touch Jun's hair near his forehead but she felt Jun had fallen asleep and it was safe to do so. Ji An caressed his hair, feeling how soft his hair was. Her hand moved towards his nose bridge which perfectly refined and to his cheeks, which was so smooth even without any make up. It could be seen that Jun really took a good care of his skin.
Suddenly Ji An got the urge to lean even closer, to observe even more closely. It was her only chance to be this close with Jun. When Jun did not argue with him, he was actually quite cute and handsome. Ji An could feel herself leaning even closer, almost could kiss him.
Jun was aware of Ji An closeness towards him. He felt victorious that Ji An was actually not immune towards his charm. He swung his arm and Ji An's body fell. Her head was now laying on his uninjured arm, while his injured arm was now hugging her closely, still pretending to be asleep.
Ji An was startled and wanted to remove Jun's hand but seeing the bandaged hand and Jun was suddenly murmuring,"Cold."
Ji An heart tugged hard by Jun childlike murmur in his sleep. Covering Jun more with blanket, Ji An turned her body towards him and hugged him, to give him more warmth.
Smiling, Jun could sense Ji An getting closer to him. 'Mission accomplished.'
With the winning acknowledgement in his heart, he fell asleep with Ji An within his arms.
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Jun turned on the hairdryer to its maximum power. Hot air immediately blew and he could feel it was scratching his thin forehead skin. However, despite the pain, he kept enduring it. His face turned all flushed red, and sweat started to form. After a while, he tried touching his forehead and could feel it slightly warm.
Nodded approvingly for his hard-earned effort, now should be the time to show off his acting skill. Jun made a loud noise, purposely bashing around the item inside the bathroom and bedroom to catch Ji An attention. Despite Ji An fearfulness against the sensual tension that happened between the two of them, she could not ignore the noise coming from the room and sheepishly peeking from the bedroom door, calling Jun.
"Lee Jun! Hey, air-headed guy. Why are you not replying me?" Ji An slowly poked her head even more and she saw Jun was lying across the floor, still topless.
"Lee Jun!" Ji An ran towards him. "Wake up." Ji An kept tapping his face and could feel it slightly warm. "How could you get fever? You looked fine just now."
Jun groaned and opened his eyes slightly. He weakly replied,"I don't know. Suddenly I feel everything around me spinning around."
"Could you stand up?" Ji An pulled his body up and Jun staggered. Ji An caught his heavy body and placed one arm around her neck. "Come, let's go to bed."
With difficulty, Ji An tiny body tried so hard to drag Jun back to his massive king size bed. If Jun really sick, there was almost zero possibility Ji An could drag him. Without Ji An aware of the real situation, Jun helped to push his own body and only half of his body relied on Ji An. Finally Ji An could bring Jun back to his bed and put a pillow behind his head.
Since Jun was still half topless, Ji An was afraid his fever worsened and she went to his wardrobe to take a nice warm sweater for him. After covering Jun body with sweater and blanket, Ji An wanted to go and made a warm ginger tea for him. Just when she was about to leave, Jun's arm caught hers,.
"Don't go."
"I am not going. I am coming back, let me make a cup of ginger tea. Try to rest and close your eyes."
Once Ji An was out, Jun was wide awake and stealthily coming back to the bathroom to put the hot air once again to his forehead. He couldn't risk Ji An was aware of his trick and he needed to keep his face, at least, hot. Once in a while, Jun would turn off the hairdryer and checked any sound from outside the room. He felt like acting inside spy movie. 'How is it so difficult to pursue a girl? All my drama and movie seemed like lying to me.'
Real life acting was much more difficult than his actual work. Jun sighed. How could he, an international top star, doing so much for a girl. It was so ridiculously weird and his fans might condemn Ji An if they knew. Jun suddenly heard noise from the kitchen had stopped and he immediately jumped towards his bed, pretending to be sick again.
Ji An sat beside his bed, putting a cup of warm ginger tea on the side table beside. Jun was panting, Ji An once again touched his forehead. He was still a bit feverish. Together with the ginger tea, she brought over ice water and wash cloth. Dipping the wash cloth into the ice water, Ji An wrung the water out and put it on Jun forehead. Whenever she got fever, her dad would do this to her, stayed by her side the whole night.
Jun had no one in this world and Ji An felt responsible for him, especially when he might get the fever because of her. Did she expose him too long without proper clothing? She felt even more guilty that she left him alone to fend himself when she was the one asking to help him wipe his body. Looking at Jun closed eyes, Ji An moved even closer to see Jun.
She hesitated to touch Jun's hair near his forehead but she felt Jun had fallen asleep and it was safe to do so. Ji An caressed his hair, feeling how soft his hair was. Her hand moved towards his nose bridge which perfectly refined and to his cheeks, which was so smooth even without any make up. It could be seen that Jun really took a good care of his skin.
Suddenly Ji An got the urge to lean even closer, to observe even more closely. It was her only chance to be this close with Jun. When Jun did not argue with him, he was actually quite cute and handsome. Ji An could feel herself leaning even closer, almost could kiss him.
Jun was aware of Ji An closeness towards him. He felt victorious that Ji An was actually not immune towards his charm. He swung his arm and Ji An's body fell. Her head was now laying on his uninjured arm, while his injured arm was now hugging her closely, still pretending to be asleep.
Ji An was startled and wanted to remove Jun's hand but seeing the bandaged hand and Jun was suddenly murmuring,"Cold."
Ji An heart tugged hard by Jun childlike murmur in his sleep. Covering Jun more with blanket, Ji An turned her body towards him and hugged him, to give him more warmth.
Smiling, Jun could sense Ji An getting closer to him. 'Mission accomplished.'
With the winning acknowledgement in his heart, he fell asleep with Ji An within his arms.
Jun turned on the hairdryer to its maximum power. Hot air immediately blew and he could feel it was scratching his thin forehead skin. However, despite the pain, he kept enduring it. His face turned all flushed red, and sweat started to form. After a while, he tried touching his forehead and could feel it slightly warm.Nodded approvingly for his hard-earned effort, now should be the time to show off his acting skill. Jun made a loud noise, purposely bashing around the item inside the bathroom and bedroom to catch Ji An attention. Despite Ji An fearfulness against the sensual tension that happened between the two of them, she could not ignore the noise coming from the room and sheepishly peeking from the bedroom door, calling Jun."Lee Jun! Hey, air-headed guy. Why are you not replying me?" Ji An slowly poked her head even more and she saw Jun was lying across the floor, still topless."Lee Jun!" Ji An ran towards him. "Wake up." Ji An kept tapping his face and could feel it slightly warm. "How could you get fever? You looked fine just now."Jun groaned and opened his eyes slightly. He weakly replied,"I don't know. Suddenly I feel everything around me spinning around.""Could you stand up?" Ji An pulled his body up and Jun staggered. Ji An caught his heavy body and placed one arm around her neck. "Come, let's go to bed."With difficulty, Ji An tiny body tried so hard to drag Jun back to his massive king size bed. If Jun really sick, there was almost zero possibility Ji An could drag him. Without Ji An aware of the real situation, Jun helped to push his own body and only half of his body relied on Ji An. Finally Ji An could bring Jun back to his bed and put a pillow behind his head.Since Jun was still half topless, Ji An was afraid his fever worsened and she went to his wardrobe to take a nice warm sweater for him. After covering Jun body with sweater and blanket, Ji An wanted to go and made a warm ginger tea for him. Just when she was about to leave, Jun's arm caught hers,."Don't go.""I am not going. I am coming back, let me make a cup of ginger tea. Try to rest and close your eyes."Once Ji An was out, Jun was wide awake and stealthily coming back to the bathroom to put the hot air once again to his forehead. He couldn't risk Ji An was aware of his trick and he needed to keep his face, at least, hot. Once in a while, Jun would turn off the hairdryer and checked any sound from outside the room. He felt like acting inside spy movie. 'How is it so difficult to pursue a girl? All my drama and movie seemed like lying to me.'Real life acting was much more difficult than his actual work. Jun sighed. How could he, an international top star, doing so much for a girl. It was so ridiculously weird and his fans might condemn Ji An if they knew. Jun suddenly heard noise from the kitchen had stopped and he immediately jumped towards his bed, pretending to be sick again.Ji An sat beside his bed, putting a cup of warm ginger tea on the side table beside. Jun was panting, Ji An once again touched his forehead. He was still a bit feverish. Together with the ginger tea, she brought over ice water and wash cloth. Dipping the wash cloth into the ice water, Ji An wrung the water out and put it on Jun forehead. Whenever she got fever, her dad would do this to her, stayed by her side the whole night.Jun had no one in this world and Ji An felt responsible for him, especially when he might get the fever because of her. Did she expose him too long without proper clothing? She felt even more guilty that she left him alone to fend himself when she was the one asking to help him wipe his body. Looking at Jun closed eyes, Ji An moved even closer to see Jun.She hesitated to touch Jun's hair near his forehead but she felt Jun had fallen asleep and it was safe to do so. Ji An caressed his hair, feeling how soft his hair was. Her hand moved towards his nose bridge which perfectly refined and to his cheeks, which was so smooth even without any make up. It could be seen that Jun really took a good care of his skin.Suddenly Ji An got the urge to lean even closer, to observe even more closely. It was her only chance to be this close with Jun. When Jun did not argue with him, he was actually quite cute and handsome. Ji An could feel herself leaning even closer, almost could kiss him.Jun was aware of Ji An closeness towards him. He felt victorious that Ji An was actually not immune towards his charm. He swung his arm and Ji An's body fell. Her head was now laying on his uninjured arm, while his injured arm was now hugging her closely, still pretending to be asleep.Ji An was startled and wanted to remove Jun's hand but seeing the bandaged hand and Jun was suddenly murmuring,"Cold."Ji An heart tugged hard by Jun childlike murmur in his sleep. Covering Jun more with blanket, Ji An turned her body towards him and hugged him, to give him more warmth.Smiling, Jun could sense Ji An getting closer to him. 'Mission accomplished.'With the winning acknowledgement in his heart, he fell asleep with Ji An within his arms.
