Chapter 447: Forgetting Loyalty for Lust

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Unconsciously, Song Fan endured another whole day.

Fortunately, with years of military experience, often going hungry, sleeping poorly, and always being on guard as a mercenary, she managed to stay on her feet.

Moreover, the amount of snow lotus in her hand was too little to waste a bit.

She added some other ingredients to the antidote, but looking at less than 5 milliliters of antidote still made Song Fan feel a bit troubled.

However, Gu Chen had a flare-up not long ago, and at least these antidote ingredients could suppress the toxins in his body.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

On the second night, Song Fan left the laboratory and saw Gu Chen watching a tablet at the door.

She instinctively glanced at the clock on the wall, her face showing some dissatisfaction, “I told you that you need to…”

“Yes, we both need rest.” Gu Chen took off his glasses and rubbed his temples, looking truly exhausted. “You’ve been at it for many days. Can you still keep up?”

“I can keep up, I occasionally nap in between.” Song Fan felt a bit guilty; she only took short naps, never exceeding 20 minutes.

To avoid further discussion on this topic, she quickly raised the test tube in her hand. “This is the antidote to suppress the toxins in your body. The dosage is insufficient, but at least it can suppress the toxins. Your body is too weak now…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Gu Chen directly lifted her up.

Song Fan didn’t expect this, and instinctively hugged his neck.

Realizing her inappropriate action, and seeing Uncle Zhong and Sun Gao retreating quietly, she blushed and said, “Put me down, what does this look like? Everyone’s watching!”

“Don’t worry, no one is watching.” Without another word, Gu Chen carried her upstairs. Song Fan held the test tube carefully, not daring to move recklessly.

The servants were no longer surprised by their actions and continued with their tasks, only a few sneaking glances before quickly looking away.

Once they reached Gu Chen’s room, he put her down.

“You need to rest well too. If you collapse, what will I do?” Gu Chen supported himself on both sides of Song Fan, their faces very close.

Song Fan could feel her breathing becoming heavy. She quickly adjusted her position, but Gu Chen wouldn’t let her go.

She stomped fiercely on Gu Chen’s foot, but he still didn’t move.

Feeling a bit deflated, Song Fan said, “Move aside, let’s inject the antidote first. We need to observe for 48 hours to see if there are any side effects.”

Hearing her softened tone, Gu Chen finally pulled back his hands and then extended his arm. “The syringe is on the bedside table, and so is my last medical report. See if you need anything else?”

Sure enough, Song Fan found many medical supplies on the bedside table, apparently for emergency use.

She skillfully extracted the antidote and immediately injected it into Gu Chen.

“Press it, don’t rub.” Song Fan pressed a cotton swab on the needle site, but Gu Chen’s other hand didn’t move.

He helplessly raised his hand and said with a grievance, “This hand is not very convenient, so I have to trouble you.”

Song Fan was speechless. When he was carrying her just now, why didn’t he mention his hand being inconvenient? Now he was clearly playing tricks.

But seeing his aggrieved look, Song Fan softened. Had she also been dazzled by Gu Chen’s handsome appearance? Was this the legendary forgetting loyalty for lust?

Seeing her fluctuating expressions, Gu Chen suddenly found it amusing. He hugged her shoulders and leaned back, making Song Fan fall into his arms.

“You!” Song Fan was so angry she couldn’t speak. She didn’t dare to let go of the cotton swab on the needle site, but the current position was too ambiguous, lying entirely on Gu Chen.

Gu Chen held her tightly with one hand and softly said, “Xiao Fan, just for a while, just hold for a while, I’m really tired.”

Listening to his strong heartbeat, Song Fan’s heart softened, and she fell asleep lying on him.

Uncle Zhong, who was listening at the door, wished he could go in and check. Hearing no movement inside, he frowned and left.

As he went downstairs, he asked someone nearby, “I asked you to lock the windows that day, have you checked?”

The person quickly assured him, “Rest assured, Uncle Zhong, I just checked again. Even if Miss Song is the reincarnation of Sun Wukong, she can’t escape!”