Qi Qingyao looked at his brow as it twitched slightly, and she knew that she was winning this battle. All she had to do was keep increasing the dosage.
"I'm a thirsty young woman whose husband died, you know! To have such a strong young man here~~~ It's only natural that my mind starts wandering! If you want to retain your purity, you'd better listen to me and sleep. on. the. floor."
Jiang Yeqian watched Qi Qingyao quietly for a while as she strutted about triumphantly, but then he paused and looked as pitiful as he could manage, his voice barely a weak whisper as he said, "If I sleep on the floor, my wounds will get worse. If they get worse, I'll keep freeloading here and living off your food and shelter. It'll take a lot longer for me to clear my debt then, so long that you might never see the day."
"..." Qi Qingyao took a sharp intake of breath.
Dang it.
He did that on purpose.
