He pressed her petite body onto the hospital bed.
She couldn't move at all.
She was in agony and utterly annoyed with him.
Her body was very weak.
Shangguan Xiu enveloped her delicate form in his arms, holding her tightly as he kissed her, murmuring in a low, deep voice, "To take care of your frail body, today is the first time I've been this gentle, and I didn't expect it to feel quite nice?"
An Xiaomian's face turned so red it was almost as if she would bleed.
"Stop talking, I don't want to be like this with you again." She angrily pounded on his chest with her fists, but because of her lack of strength, her blows felt no more forceful than tickling.
Shangguan Xiu let out a wicked laugh, grabbed her small hand, and kissed it, "Don't want what?"
"Shut up, don't say another word!" An Xiaomian, overwhelmed by embarrassment, wanted to wrap herself up in the quilt.
