"I'm hungry, but I want to eat you first!" Long Sijue slowly slid his large hand down to her hip.
"You-Your-Your arm's still injured. The doctor said drastic movements will make it worse!"
He stared at the young woman's small face and gulped. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
"I don't have to move my arm. You know that." Long Sijue's breathing began to hasten. This little thing was like a drug to him. Once he touched her, he became completely addicted. He wanted so badly to spend every waking moment holding her petite body and making love to her.
"I… I don't know. Can you let go of me first, so that I can go and prepare your breakfast?" Su Qianxun swallowed nervously. She was so scared that she did not dare to move at all.
However… it was clearly impossible. Long Sijue turned over and pinned the young woman beneath his torso.
She had treated his wound the night before. His arm had gotten better today, and he could finally move it freely.