"What are you doing?"
Bo Ye felt the bed sink in, she instinctively grabbed his hand and opened her eyes suddenly, she looked at Fu Tingyan who was so close to her, as they were too close, she could smell the medicinal liquor on him.
When Fu Tingyan sparred with him yesterday, he fell, mainly because there was some water on the ground and it turned slippery.
Fu Tingyan fell as he wanted to grab him.
The injury was on the side of his waist.
In the end, it was he who helped Fu Tingyan apply the medicinal liquor.
Fu Tingyan's wrist was suddenly grabbed by him, his body leaned forward and pulled at the injury on his waist, it was a little painful.
It made his body fall a little lower, and he almost touched the quilt.
He lowered his eyes and found that he was very close to Bo Ye. They were so close that he could see his long eyelashes quivering slightly.
He could even smell the light fragrance on Bo Ye, it smelled very nice.
