"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

Elvis knew that Freya was still sick, so he let go of the opportunity to flirt with her.


He had to admit that his joke went a bit too far this time, and it ended with her catching such a serious cold.


As the main culprit, he naturally had to control himself and take good care of her. He stayed close to her. He just sat on the chair beside the bed, with his right hand against his forehead while looking at her face, and was falling into his own thoughts.


Usually, if Freya was stared at by Elvis in this kind of situation she could not help but have random thoughts in her head. She might also not be able to fall asleep even after tossing and turning.


Her cold got worse, and she had also taken the cold medicine. This made her head feel heavy as if it had been filled with cement. She was tired to the point that she had no energy to pay attention to other things and just like that, she closed her pitch-black eyes and fell back asleep.


Chapter 348 Don\'t Need To Cover Up