THE KINGS DEAF MATE

The night was gloomy, and the wind was howling across the entire town.

"Click"

The light in the clinic suddenly went out. Molly Brown looked out of the glass door, and the whole street was plunged into darkness where one couldnt see their hand in front of their face.

"Another power outage... Every time Im on duty for her, nothing good happens!"

Molly Brown muttered quietly, bent down to grope for a candle from under the counter, and lit it. The cold wind seeping in through the door crack made the faint candlelight sway constantly.

Molly Brown went to the glass door to lock it before lying on the hospital bed to have a good rest. Just as she was about to close the door, a tall dark figure suddenly rushed in.

It was more like falling than rushing in!

"Ah..." Molly Brown was startled and screamed as she fell to the ground with the dark figure.

She looked confusedly at the person on top of her, and was about to lift her foot to pick up the candle to see who it was when the person on the ground let out a painful groan.

"Ugh—" It was a mans voice.

"Hey, are you okay?" Without thinking too much, Molly Brown felt the mans arm in the dim light.

He was so hot! It was like a patient with a high fever!

Molly Brown was shaken by the heat and quickly helped the man to stand up.

"Let me help you lie on the hospital bed and get you some antipyretics!"

"Dont leave..." The mans voice was low and hoarse, as if he was enduring the pain of his body. It seems that he has a high fever.

"You can rest assured that I wont leave, I will definitely help you! Saving lives is... ah..."

Molly Brown didnt finish her sentence when suddenly everything spun around, and she was pushed onto the hospital bed by the man she was just supporting. Before she could react, she was surrounded by a strong and dangerous masculine aura...

"What are you doing... Mmm—"

Unprepared, Molly Brown was about to push the man away, but her unfinished words were blocked in her mouth and swallowed. Her lips were occupied by a strange breath, and she was as if she had been electrocuted, her brain was completely blank.

"Help me!"

The mans kiss was hot and unrestrained, sweeping every inch of Molly Browns skin without restraint. His heavy breathing and the stubble on his skin made Molly Brown feel uneasy. She tried to escape from the mans breath, but what she got in return was her clothes being rudely torn apart.

"You let go of me, help..."

Molly Brown angrily pushed him away, but this weak push instead accelerated the mans invasion.

"Dont... Ah!!!"

The pain of being torn apart made her convulse all over and dig her nails into the mans back. The man paused slightly, and his hoarse voice with a bit of apology: "Sorry, I was drugged... Thank you for your help!"

Molly Brown finally realized that the "help" in the mans mouth was not the same as her "help" at all!

She was ready to help him, but not with her own body!

Molly Brown bit her lips tightly, and hot tears slid down the corners of her eyes. The rough and cruel plunder made her breathe in disorder, and she couldnt say a complete word.

Chris Evans noticed Molly Browns helplessness and compromise, he gently leaned over and kissed her red lips, sweeping every corner and leaving his own breath.

On the counter, the half candle had already burned out, and Chris Evans boiling blood finally cooled down.

He kissed Molly Browns tear-stained face, gently smoothed her clothes, and then took off his wristwatch with his right hand and put it into Molly Browns soft palm.

"Tomorrow, bring this wristwatch to the Eagle Tower in Metropolis, and I will reward you!"

After tidying up his clothes, Chris Evans felt his way to push open the clinics glass door in the dark. The cold wind blew, and there was no one else...