Bo Yeyuan lay on the bed, his complexion resembling that of someone who had swallowed dirt.
He had only mentioned his swollen lips needing more kisses to heal, but Leike, taking the initiative, added "the entire body" on his own.
With no God-like opponents, only teammates comparable to pigs.
The idea of using kisses to treat allergies was already absurd, and Leike made it even worse.
"What's wrong, I stay to look after you, and you're still not happy? Who are you showing that face to?" Li Qiyu poured warm water and handed it to him to drink.
Bo Yeyuan's somber gaze fixed on her, drinking a cup of water and then pulling her into his embrace.
The man's scent intensely enveloped her, Li Qiyu's heart inexplicably skipped a beat, as he pressed her firmly against him.
Li Qiyu, I miss you...
