After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 701

Chapter 701

Inside the hotel room, Sylvia slowly opened her eyes, and she couldfeel a force from the Love Parasite.

She furrowed her brow and clenched her teeth.

Her temples were throbbing with pain.

Just as she was suffering, Franklin's warm palms suddenly reached hertemples and gently massaged them.

Sylvia's eyes widened, and she instinctively looked at the man. Theresat Franklin, dressed in a white bathrobe, perched on the edge of thebed, his gaze affectionate as he looked at her.

Was he giving her a massage?

How does he know that I have a headache?

In her moment of daze, suddenly a surge of steaming heat rushedstraight to her forehead.

Little did she know that the Love Parasite was already fluttering itswings inside her veins, transforming into a golden butterfly.

Franklin's deep gaze was stunned as he stared at Sylvia's face, whichwas printed with a butterfly.

The golden butterfly on her cheeks is faintly visible, beautiful like adream.

She lowered her gaze, and her long feather-like eyelashes covered herstunning almond eyes. Her flawless facial features became even moredelicate and perfect, making her look like a bewitching beauty.Franklin discovered that her already stunningly beautiful face becameeven more alluring and perfect under the blessing of the goldenbutterfly.

Her skin had become increasingly delicate and smooth, to the point thateven a small pimple that had formed at the corner of her lipsdisappeared visibly quickly.

He had known about the Love Parasite in her body for a while now, buthe hadn't anticipated that it would progress to this point, affecting herentire being.

"I..." Sylvia's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice wastrembling and hoarse, “I feel so uncomfortable.”

There was a surge of power that seemed to be about to burst out of herbody.

It'd been a long time since Love Parasite last flared up, and shethought it would never attack her again...

But this time, it was different from any other time before.

It seemed like an endless stream of energy was rushing out crazily. Herhead hurt terribly and her body was burning hot.

Franklin's dark eyes gazed at her tenderly, fixated on the faint goldenbutterfly beneath her skin. "Has the Love Parasite mutated?" he askedwith concern.

Sylvia gritted her teeth and furrowed her brow.

A hint of surprise flashed through her eyes, but quickly sheremembered. When she was poisoned, Franklin had once had hisblood drawn to feed and nourish her.

Her face was flushing with a strange redness, and her stunninglybeautiful face, which was like that of a fairy, was even more amazing. Itseemed to be tinged with light pink color like peach blossoms.

With deepening hue, tiny beads of sweat formed on Sylvia's forehead.The pain inside her body felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing andbiting, making it unbearable.

Franklin gazed at her with concern. Just as she tightly bit her lower lipand struggled to restrain herself, the man suddenly extended his arm,offering his wrist to her mouth.

"Don't bite yourself, I am a man with tough skin and thick flesh.”

Sylvia was in so much pain that she almost lost her sanity.

She looked blankly at Franklin's outstretched arm, her teeth clampingdown, sinking deeply into the man's flesh.

The rusty scent of fresh blood spread in her mouth, and warm bloodflowed into her mouth.

Just at this moment... her mind went blank for a moment, like a travelerin the desert who was almost dying of thirst suddenly replaceing a sourceof water.

Unconsciously, she began to suck on the man's blood.

The blood flowed into her body through her mouth.

Her restless body and tumultuous blood suddenly seemed to calmdown, as if the previous storm had turned into a tranquil sea.

The almost overwhelming pain and surge of emotions that felt like atrapped beast within her body were almost fading away.

Her hazy eyes gradually regained clarity.

She lowered her head to look at the powerful arm still held in hermouth. She suddenly opened her mouth, a trace of blood lingering atthe corner of her lips.

Her heart thudded wildly, and she stared at the deep bite marks onFranklin's wrist.

Blood continued to well up and flow out.

She was filled with mixed emotions and for a moment, she didn't knowwhat to say.

"Are you a fool?"

She quickly got up and found a small medicine box from the room, thentook out gauze and some antiseptic alcohol to help Franklin treat hiswound.

Seeing the man's wrist bitten by her, her eyes grew hot and teary.Regret welled up within her, “Franklin, how can you be so stupid? Do...do you not feel any pain?"

This was simply a stupid and foolish question.

How could it not hurt?

Franklin's eyes were fixed on her exquisite face as she treated hiswound.

After a while, he spoke slowly, his voice hoarse. "Is there really noantidote for Love Parasite?"

Sylvia hesitated before finally speaking up. “It seems like... you are theantidote.”