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"Not an Angel" - 51 Regrets 

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Xu Anqi could pretty much guess why he wasn't going back. If a man's desire for a woman is entirely physical, then no amount of intimacy can compensate for the unease in his heart. Just like Xu Zhuoran to her, no matter how close or intimate they were, even if they became one, she wasn't sure if Xu Zhuoran's heart was truly with her.
Thinking about how she was already annoyed with him, Xu Anqi deliberately held back from calling Xu Zhuoran. She finally managed to hold it in until evening, but there was still no response. Xu Anqi couldn't take it anymore and called. He didn't answer, assuming he was busy and would call back later. But it was past 11 pm, and he still hadn't called. She tried again, but his phone was off. Now Xu Anqi was upset. Had she done something wrong? Had she really angered him? He was Xu Zhuoran, whom everyone respected and feared! The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt, and the more upset she became, the more wronged she felt. Finally, she started crying.
Xu Anqi cried herself to sleep, then woke up and fell asleep again. It was perfectly normal for her to catch a cold, and since Aunt Chang only came to clean the room in the afternoon, no one knew she had a fever. Xu Zhuoran was in a bad mood because of his unsuccessful exercise last night, so he drank a few more glasses and ended up sleeping until midday. After finishing cleaning up, he realized his phone was dead. He went to the office to charge it and turned it on, only to find it full of missed calls from Xu Anqi. He hurriedly called back, but no one answered. That damned song played several times before he finally heard a muffled "hello."
"Anqi, what's wrong?"
"Oh, Dad. I... I'm cold, I... I'm sleepy," Xu Anqi said weakly over the phone.
Judging from the girl's voice, Xu Zhuoran was sick. He didn't care about the people in the conference room waiting for him to start the meeting, and hurriedly rushed back.
He had planned to take Xu Anqi to the hospital, but when he touched her temperature, it was alarmingly high. Knowing that lowering the fever was the priority, and unable to find a basin, he ran to the kitchen, filled a soup pot halfway with warm water, grabbed two towels, and began to use physical methods to cool Xu Anqi down. All of Xu Zhuoran's residences were equipped with water softening systems, strictly controlling the water temperature at 37.8 degrees Celsius. At this moment, that temperature felt cool on Xu Anqi's head. She flinched, opened her eyes, and upon seeing Xu Zhuoran, large tears rolled down her cheeks.
"What's wrong, baby?" Xu Zhuoran asked, frowning slightly.
He hated tears more than anything in his life, and he wouldn't even want to look twice at a woman who cried at the drop of a hat. But at this moment, seeing Xu Anqi with her eyes blurry with tears, he felt a little reluctant to let her cry, and he didn't want her to be sad.
"I...I...thought you...you...didn't want me anymore..." Xu Anqi said intermittently, the tears that Xu Zhuoran had wiped away only fell more and more.
"How could that be? Silly girl! I'm so old, why would I be afraid you'll dump me and leave me?" Xu Zhuoran teased, completely helpless against the tears that were falling so happily.
"Don't cry, sweetie. Let me help you cool down, or you'll get brain damage from the fever." Xu Zhuoran coaxed her patiently, gently wiping her neck and armpits. The towel he used to wipe her was still warm; this girl really had a high fever.
"It's better if I'm stupid, then I won't have to worry about you leaving me," Xu Anqi said weakly.
"Look, what nonsense are you talking about? If I don't want you, who else would I want? I'd love to have you every day, but you won't let me. It's either swollen or painful, so I dare not touch you. What will I do if I damage it? I can only endure it, but I can't help myself when I see you, so I have to hide. You have no idea how hard it is for me to hide. If you don't believe me, feel if it's hard." Xu Zhuoran's half-serious, half-dirty words finally made Xu Anqi laugh through her tears. She looked down shyly at Xu Zhuoran's tent area, which didn't seem to be set up yet.
"What's the use of looking? Just touch it and it'll stand up." Xu Zhuoran smiled frivolously, and before she knew it, he had already rubbed the red nipples on her full, soft breasts until they were erect.
"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water." Xu Anqi then realized his double meaning and shyly changed the subject.
"Wait, I'll get you some water after I'm done wiping." Xu Zhuoran quickened his wiping motions, moving downwards to her inner thighs. Because of her fever, that area was incredibly hot. Xu Anqi initially flinched slightly, but once she got used to the cool sensation, she cooperated by bending her legs. As Xu Zhuoran wiped her, he became curious if it was even hotter inside. He couldn't resist pulling down her panties; the swelling there had subsided, and the color was still lovely, making him want to kiss, to caress, and to penetrate her.
But she did have a fever, so no matter how reluctant Xu Zhuoran was, he still suppressed his habit of doing what he thought of doing, wiped her down a few times with a towel, covered her with a blanket, and went to pour her some water.
Xu Zhuoran not only brought a water cup but also fever reducer. He sat on the bed, picked up Xu Anqi, and leaned her against his shoulder. He fed her a pill and then half a cup of water.
"The first-aid kit is in the drawer of my bookshelf. Remember to take your medicine if you catch a cold or fever while I'm not around," Xu Zhuoran said, pressing his face against her neck. He was genuinely regretting leaving her alone at home. Look at how hot this little one in his arms was! If she really got seriously ill, he'd be kicking himself! Oh well, oh well, if she's addicted, she's addicted. He'll just have to endure the discomfort. He still has his hands, after all!
After settling Xu Anqi back into bed, Xu Zhuoran lay down as well, intending to get up once she fell asleep, but he ended up falling asleep as well. This was unprecedented for Xu Zhuoran; sleeping during the day was practically an act of desperation, let alone lying next to someone else! But since being with Xu Anqi, this had happened more than once. At first, he thought it was just from being tired from eating too much, but later he realized it wasn't just that, especially these last two days. He hadn't slept well yesterday, and he was extremely frustrated after leaving the club. He was clearly erect, but unwilling to let a woman relieve him; he clearly had desire, but preferred to use his hand rather than have sex with any woman other than her. This was also unprecedented for Xu Zhuoran. To suppress his desire? To remain chaste for someone? Was this some kind of divine scripture?

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