Even if wiping the body is a comfortable experience, no one likes to be sticky and muddy.
But the part that he cleaned, was... quite shy.
Su Ningyan's face, originally pale from excessive blood loss, was surprisingly flushed under his touch.
Zhuo Junyue dared not go any further. He was just taking advantage of the situation, fearing she would catch a cold, so he hurriedly helped her into clean clothes.
Once she was dressed, Zhuo Junyue began to unbuckle her pants.
Su Ningyan thought of the scene and could not help but hold his hand, looking at him pitifully, pleading to be spared.
Initially, Zhuo Junyue didn't really intend to do anything to her, after all, she was injured, and he wasn't a beast.
However, her eyes, sparkling and shy, were gazing at him.
At the moment, she looked like an irresistible little rabbit, begging the big wolf to spare her.
Heavens witness, Zhuo Junyue swore that when he was cleaning her, his thoughts were purely innocent.
