Ye Long looked at Black Butterfly, feeling helpless, and grumbled, "Butterfly, your injuries are severe; I must stop the bleeding, or your wounds won't heal!"
Black Butterfly eyed Ye Long and coldly refused, "Don't bother with it!"
"Damn… I'm your husband; of course, I need to take care of you, not doing so is not an option!" Ye Long said firmly, not giving her a chance to argue, and promptly pressed a point on Black Butterfly's meridian before carrying her into his own room.
Being carried by Ye Long, Black Butterfly said angrily, "Heartless man, what are you doing? Put me down now; I'm going to kill you!"
"Stop wasting your energy, you'd find it difficult to even kill a chicken right now, let alone me. Let me treat your injuries first, then you'll have the chance to kill me!" Ye Long said and then placed Black Butterfly on his bed.
