Wen Xian should have also finished his bath. There was a strong and fresh fragrance on his body. The fragrance of his moist hair wrapped around her whole body, and her brain stopped working for a moment.
Fu Shang blinked his eyes in a daze as he looked at the man who was holding her. The other party's beautiful side profile was well-defined and the lines were cold and beautiful.
He didn't have the gentleness and grace of a man in a female world.
Wen Xian's eyes were too cold. Fu min couldn't see a trace of affection in his eyes. There was only a business-like calmness, not the slightest bit of confusion.
His mind suddenly cleared up.
Fu Shang raised his slender and fair hand and stopped Wen Xian's action, " there's no need. It's just a Gu poison. This little pain ... I can still endure it. "
The woman's beautiful lips curved into a mocking smile, and her curly eyelashes drooped.
This little pain was nothing.
She was already used to it.
