The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 625

Q City.

In a house close to the dock.

Casey was lying on a bed. His face was pale, there was no bloody color, and his lips had been cracked and trembling from time to time. If it hadn't been for this slight change, no matter who looked at it, he would think that there was a dead person lying here.

At this time, a girl of about eighteen years old in the room was staring at Casey curiously, her gazes swept over Casey's face, looking a little bored.

After a while, Casey's lips moved, and there were dry noises in his throat.

"Water...water..."

When the girl heard this sound, her eyes widened, then she quickly got up and shouted to the outside, "Annabel, he seems to be awake, he is talking!"

Annabel, dressed in plain clothes, quickly rushed into the room. She leaned close to Casey and lowered her heads. After hearing what Casey said, she quickly said to the girl, "Water, he wants to drink water, get water."

The girl nodded quickly, ran outside to pick up a glass of water, and handed it to Annabel.

Annabel held the water to Casey's mouth, and feed him a little. Casey immediately coughed violently, making Annabel a little at a loss.

"Annabel, if you feed water like this, you will choke him to death. The doctor said that his five internal organs have been severely damaged, and this violent cough will aggravate his injury," the girl said.

Annabel suddenly became anxious and asked, "Christine, how should I do? I have never done anything like this before."

The girl named Christine blinked her eyes and a smirk appeared on her face. She said, "He is lying down now. It must be impossible to feed him water directly. He is also badly injured. He has to drink slowly. I know a way which is gentle and effective, that is..."

"Tell me quickly, I am so anxious," Annabel said anxiously.

"Hey, it's actually very simple, you can just feed him mouth-to-mouth, but it may be a little unsuitable for children," Christine said with a smile.

Annabel's face immediately showed a blush, but this was indeed a good way.

She stared at Casey and saw that Casey was full of pain and still shouting to drink water, she took a deep breath, and said to herself, "I'm here to feed you water, I don't want to take advantage of you at all. Well, that's it."

After speaking, she looked at Christine and said, "What are you still watching here? Get out."

Christine stuck out her tongue at Annabel, and then walked out of the room wittily.

Annabel took a sip of water, stared at Casey's lips, then leaned down and started to feed Casey.

Probably because he was too thirsty, Casey sucked greedily as soon as he touched the water.

Annabel's eyes widened, her cheeks flushed a little bit.

In this way, Annabel fed a glass of water into Casey's mouth bit by bit. When the cup was finally put down, Annabel could hear her pounding heartbeat.

After feeding the water for a while, Casey's eyes moved. After struggling hard for a while, Casey's eyelids finally lifted.

Casey squinted and looked around. The first picture that caught his eyes was Annabel, who was blushing and patted her chest to calm herself down.

Then Casey found himself lying in a fairly clean, but somewhat crude room.

The memory in his mind emerged. He remembered that before he lost consciousness, he was beaten to death by Theodore. Then Annabel brought someone to rescue him. Theodore chased them. Annabel directly let the motorcycle rush out of the cliff and fell into the sea.

He didn't remember what happened after that.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you blushing? Where are we?" Casey stared at Annabel and asked.