"It doesn't just need to be washed after it is used. It also has to be washed before it is used!" Long Sijue's gaze darkened in desire as he gazed at her.
Su Qianxun was rendered speechless.
"It's better if I don't wash it, then."
She rose and was about to flee when Long Sijue grabbed her and dragged her back towards the bathtub. Su Qianxun could clearly hear the sound of him sucking in a sharp breath.
"What's wrong. Is your wound hurting? Can you be more careful?" Su Qianxun was furious and anxious. She nervously grabbed his arm.
It was indeed painful for him to grab Su Qianxun like that just now, but the pain was not too bad. After all, the wound was just a normal wound, and he would be fine after it recovered.
Just as he was about to say that he was fine, Su Qianxun suddenly lowered her head and kissed his wound.
