Jun Shiyan only felt his blood evaporate with her soft, tearful voice. His rationality was crumbling bit by bit. He waved the doctor away and looked at her. His voice was unusually hoarse, but it carried a provocative sensuality. "Are you sure?"
Ling Sheng's eyes were moist, making her look even more vibrant and breathtakingly alluring. She licked her somewhat dry lips and nodded in annoyance. "Do you want it or not?"
Jun Shiyan's voice became even deeper. "I'm afraid you'll regret it if you're not ready."
Ling Sheng already couldn't take it anymore. If this continued, her whole body would be burned to ashes by the blazing fire. She had never thought that he was so indecisive. She questioned him angrily, "Jun Shiyan, are you still a man or not?"
