I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 939 - 937 I Sleep Alone (1)

Chapter 939: Chapter 937 I Sleep Alone (1)

"An’an, you are my light, mine alone."

An’an... Despite her bearing Xia Wanwan’s face, he kept calling her An’an.

Was this because of the drug effects, and he hadn’t yet regained consciousness?

In the midst of Xia Wan’an’s pondering, she suddenly felt something wet, like a raindrop hitting her neck, forming a damp circle.

Her mind went completely blank, and her expression was stunned for a while before she realized that the wetness was a tear.

It was a tear shed by Han Jingnian.

What was happening to him? What had he just gone through alone, and why was he acting this way?

As Xia Wan’an’s thoughts swirled with confusion, Han Jingnian buried his face into her neck, mimicking a little mirror’s cute antics, gently rubbing his cheek against her skin and then spoke again. Perhaps because his face was buried against her, his voice was muffled, "An’an, after you left, I was well-behaved..."

"I’ve been sleeping alone..."

"Even just now, I was very well-behaved..."

After you left, I was well-behaved; I’ve been sleeping alone... Did he mean that he had never touched another woman?

And the later part, even just now, I was very well-behaved... Did he mean that under the influence of the drugs, he hadn’t touched Su Ying?

While Xia Wan’an was deciphering the meaning of Han Jingnian’s words, a tingling sensation suddenly emanated from her neck.

Her body involuntarily shuddered, and then she felt Han Jingnian’s lips on her skin, leaving a trail of moist kisses. His hands, wrapped around her waist, began to feel restless.

It wasn’t until his lips reached her collarbone that she realized Han Jingnian was reacting to the drugs. She hastily reached out to grab his wandering hand, pulled away from his lips, and while pinching the back of his hand forcefully, she said, "Han Jingnian, calm down, Han Jingnian!"

Han Jingnian seemed not to understand her, continuing to cling to her.

With no other choice, Xia Wan’an pinched Han Jingnian harder, and he tensed up momentarily, then suddenly became calm.

He continued to cling to her for a while longer, then with great difficulty and effort, he managed to pull himself away from her.

During this time, Chen Cang had already moved the cabinet away from the door. Xia Wan’an dared not linger there any longer, so she quickly turned and called for He Che’s help to take Han Jingnian out of the warehouse.

Han Jingnian’s arm wound was quite deep and needed medical attention, but since he had been drugged, the disgraceful scenario couldn’t be known by outsiders. Thus, after leaving the warehouse, Xia Wan’an immediately contacted Han Zhijin, instructing him to notify Xie Lin.

Upon reaching the hospital, Xie Lin and Han Zhijin were already waiting at the entrance of the emergency department.

As soon as they got out of the car, Han Jingnian was immediately taken away by Xie Lin. Han Zhijin’s attention was solely on Han Jingnian; through the rolled-down car window, he glaringly eyed He Che with unusual jealousy and then followed Xie Lin into the emergency department.

Xia Wan’an didn’t hurry to follow but instead briefly said goodbye to He Che. She stood at the entrance of the emergency department, waited for Chen Cang to drive out of the hospital, and then turned and stepped into the building behind her.

Xia Wan’an arrived at the ward where Han Jingnian was situated. An IV needle was already inserted in the back of his hand, and Xie Lin was treating the wound on his arm.

Perhaps due to the sedative effect of the IV or maybe because Han Jingnian had lost too much blood, by the time Xie Lin finished stitching and bandaging the wound, Han Jingnian had already fallen asleep.