Ye Long glanced at Black Butterfly and then said, "Give me a kiss, give me some encouragement of love, so that Long will feel a bit better. You have to believe, the power of love is mighty!"
Black Butterfly looked back at Ye Long and said, "What are you doing joking around at a time like this? Do you believe I would leave you here and not care for you?"
"Uh..." Ye Long's face was filled with gloom, even a kiss had become a luxury. His wife Butterfly was really being stingy.
A simple kiss would bring so much joy and help his wound heal faster!
"Alright, just endure it. I'm going to clean your wound!" Black Butterfly announced and continued to disinfect Ye Long's injury with alcohol.
Ye Long could only grimace in pain; the sensation of alcohol seeping into the wound was truly unbearable.
Fortunately, Ye Long was still able to hold on to Black Butterfly's tender hand. He considered himself content with what he had!
