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Chapter 586 - 580: I Like You 1

He didn’t get up but looked up at her, his eyes brimming with brilliance, softened by the warm sunlight, even the corners of his brow grew gentler.

She sniffed, "It hurt a lot when being pressed down."

Aiden Shaw listened, his lips moved slightly, Adam’s apple rolling, and he sat up, sitting beside her, placing both of her small hands in his palms, giving her silent comfort.

She didn’t know why, suddenly feeling delicate, murmuring, "It still hurts now."

It really hurt, her whole body lacked strength, and the special painkillers seemed ineffective. She was also scared inside, gripping his hand forcefully, looking at him sideways, "I am the one being protected yet it hurts so much, Julian must be suffering greatly."

Suffering?

Aiden Shaw wasn’t very sure, only remembered that during the transfusion, Julian, even after being injected with anesthetic, frowned as if he was experiencing bone-removing pain.

At that time, if it weren’t for him, Sixteen would be gone...

This favor can’t be repaid with just one blood transfusion.

His breathing suddenly became a bit heavy, as if speaking to her, as if speaking to himself, "He will be safe."

Tiana Thorne gently nodded, letting the words sink into her heart, "Hmm."

At this moment, May Sloane came over with a medical box, "I’ll disinfect with iodine for Tiana to prevent inflammation."

Aiden Shaw took the medical box, speaking in a deep voice, "Let me."

May remembered that he was also physically weak but seeing the worry surging in his eyes, eventually handed it over to him.

He crouched down again, applying medication for her, his sharp long brows slightly furrowed, every movement careful, afraid of hurting her.

He remembered that the little sprite feared pain.

Afterwards, he took her hand, gazing down, seeing some deep and shallow scars on it, eyes slightly moved, without words, and bandaged her repeatedly.

After finishing all this, he felt a wave of discomfort in his stomach, dizziness, squatting on the ground forcibly suppressing the feeling of vertigo, after quite a while, he got up, sat back beside her, waiting with her.

Tiana Thorne was very weak, every slight movement would tug at nerves, making her frown in pain.

Half an hour passed, finally, the door of the operating room opened.

Instinctively, she wanted to get up and ask, but her actions weren’t as fast as his, he lifted her into his arms, and ran towards Miles Xavier.

Miles Xavier wasn’t surprised to see him carrying Tiana Thorne, he removed his mask, "The surgery was successful, the intracranial hemorrhage removed, now out of danger, transferred to a regular ward and observed for a week."

He was silent for a few seconds, gazing down at her, seeing her tense expression relax a bit, slowly speaking, "Understood."

Miles Xavier looking at her blood-red toes, his lips moved, "Your toe is fractured, if not properly rested even after recovery it may leave sequelae and become crippled, harming yourself and others."

Tiana Thorne was stunned for several seconds, asking, "Crippled?"

"Back to the ward, Julian is fine now." Miles Xavier put on his mask again, dropping this sentence as he entered the ward.

May Sloane watching his back, couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, this man not only has a toxic tongue but is cold, seeming anything but a life-saving doctor, yet his relationship with Fourth was apparently good.

Aiden Shaw carried her back to the ward.

She half-lay on the bed looking at her foot, she was also a doctor, understanding that fractures indeed could have sequelae if not recovered well, if she turns into a cripple...

She accidentally glanced at Aiden Shaw, "I..."

"Don’t overthink, you need to rest well." Aiden Shaw covered her with the blanket.

Julian Eames was out of danger, a reassuring development, the extremely tense emotions gradually eased, she focusing on his face, "Fourth Brother, you don’t look well."

"Didn’t sleep well last night."

She tilted her head looking at him, thinking about everything that just happened, squinted her eyes, asking him, "How about tonight we sleep together?"

Thinking that the abstinent, zephyrus yet icy him would refuse, unexpectedly, he nodded, "Okay."

He shed his coat, fingers, distinct and defined, unbuttoned his shirt, got up, walked to the sofa, picked up the white shirt Jesse Rivers sent, undressing in front of her, then putting on the new shirt.

The whole movement was smooth like flowing water, yet inexplicably made her a bit tongue-tied.

She swallowed, this isn’t spring, what’s her heart skipping for.

As he turned around, she lightly blinked her fox eyes, looking at his mesmerizingly beautiful face, the clean white shirt making him resemble a noble and aloof abstinent gent, her breath tenses, swallowing once more.

Cheeks somewhat flushed, the peculiar feeling in her heart not disappearing, gradually, she realized a problem.

Had she started to develop feelings for Fourth Brother?

Not sibling affection, but the kind of love between a man and a woman.

Aiden Shaw was oblivious to the deeper emotions in her charming fox eyes, climbed up after pulling the quilt over them, and slept with clothes on beside her.

Because she had many wounds, he only lay on his side, making sure she was within his sight, not reaching out to touch her, "Sleep now."

Tiana Thorne tilted her head looking at him, seeming to want to verify something, motionless meeting his gaze, not blinking, as though trying to see her own heart through his dark brown pupils.

"Fourth Brother."

His thin lips moved, "Hmm?"

She seriously asked him, "Have you ever liked anyone before?"

Aiden Shaw thought she was still worried about Julian Eames, his long brows slightly raised, seeming not to have expected her question, softly speaking, "No."

After two seconds of silence, he asked, "What about you?"

"Yes, but that was long ago."

She remembered how she liked a prince of the fox clan when she was still a fox, ending up battered all over, never daring to touch love again, precisely because of this, she had nearly forgotten what love was, how it felt to like someone.

However, these thousand-plus years she had remained a pure fox.

Whenever spring came, afraid she couldn’t control herself and force good family foxes, she’d prepare lots of food in the den during winter, stubbornly surviving spring.

Spring represented restraint to her, lack of freedom, that’s why she disliked this season.

Restraining herself this way, also fearing meeting a scoundrel of a fox, being hurt afraid.

Luckily she later became skilled, transcending tribulation to become immortal, blessed by heaven, possessing big eyes discern scoundrels.

Aiden Shaw adjusted the quilt over her again.

She should have forgotten as she could speak about it so easily.

Tiana Thorne seriously looked at him again, moved her lips, "Aiden Shaw."

She suddenly called his name, he furrowed his brow, his breath still chilly, only in his brows was there concern, "Hurting again?"

Gesturing to get up, held by her on the shoulder, licking her lips, looking very obedient, "Can you kiss me?"