Although this was Ya Quan's first time in love, he had already done unspeakable intimate things with Serena.
He understood the meaning behind Serena's gaze.
"Do you want to?"
Serena saw that Ya Quan did not answer, so she mustered up her courage and asked again.
".. I do." The passionate gazes that entangled together made Ya Quan speak his thoughts, but," Don't mess around. Your leg is still injured.""
At this time, Serena's injury was more important. If he thought about other things, he would be too beastly.
"My leg is injured, but my hand is fine."
Serena leaned against Ya Quan's arms and subconsciously stretched out her hands.
The moment she finished speaking, the entire ward fell silent.
It was already quiet in the middle of the night, and now it was even quieter.
Serena's hint was too obvious.
