The Protagonist Just Wants to Fall in Love [MTL]

Chapter 187 Personal Inspection

Iverley slept for a long time.

　　Los Xiu gave him medicine, the side effects of which would make people more easily tired.

　　In a daze, Iverley felt something touching his face. He was too sleepy to struggle to wake up. He thought it was probably Losxiu who was wiping his face.

　　Los Xiu helped him up and walked into the bathroom.

　　His dry lips were pressed and forced open, and a mouthful of water came in. Iverley choked, and a warm breath from behind sprayed behind his ear.

　　"Rinse your mouth."

　　Ivry opened his eyelids a little and saw a mirror in front of him. It was a very familiar display. This was Los Xiu's bathroom.

　　After rinsing her mouth, she placed her white fingertips against his lips.

　　"Open your mouth." Los Xiu said.

　　"Um?"

　　"Let me check if it's really clean."

　　His jawline was tense and opened, and the soft fingertips confirmed whether his mouth was clean, pressed the tip of his tongue, with aggressive possessiveness, wanting to plunder every corner of his mouth and confirm that these places belonged to him. Iverley subconsciously bit the rebellious hand and rubbed his fingertips lightly in revenge.

　　Behind him, Los Xiu's breathing stagnated.

　　Iverley felt as if he was sleepwalking, neither dreaming nor dreaming. His head was dizzy and his body was very tired. He just wanted to have a good sleep in bed.

　　A few minutes later, Los Xiu finished the examination and pulled his fingertips out of his mouth. Looking at the moist and shiny saliva on his fingertips, it seemed to have a different meaning. He wiped the remaining liquid on them with a handkerchief, and his ears felt a little hot.

　　"Iverley..."

　　Ivry felt that the person behind him was emotionally unstable, so he turned his head, put his right hand around Losxiu's chin, and placed his palm on the back of his head. He tilted his head and kissed the side of his face soothingly, followed by the corner of his lips.

　　His voice was hoarse and tired. "I'm here."

　　Los Xiu looked at his half-conscious profile, hugged his waist from behind, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

　　"you belong With Me--"

　　"you love me--"

　　"You'll stay with me forever, right?"

　　Iverley: "Yeah."

　　"You belong to me." Losxiu said in his ear, "Iverley, what did I say to you?"

　　Iverley was like a fisherman bewitched by a siren, "I belong to you..."

"We will always be together," Losxiu said.

　　Iverley: "We will always be together..."

　　Los Xiu solemnly read out the oath, "Only death can separate us."

　　"Only until death can I..." Because of the medicine he took, Iverley was still sleepy. Unable to bear the tiredness, his voice became lower and lower.

　　Although he only said half of the sentence, after getting the answer, Los Xiu still smiled obediently and rubbed his shoulder.

　　Whether he means it from the heart or not.