Gu Ya's large hand moved lightly.
"Yunjin, does it still hurt?"
Su Yunjin stared blankly at Gu Ya and subconsciously shook her head, "No, it doesn't hurt."
"Then, I'll rub it a bit more for you." Gu Ya continued to rub for Su Yunjin, his movements still gentle.
After rubbing for a while, Gu Ya finally withdrew his hand.
Su Yunjin looked at Gu Ya, only feeling that this man must be intoxicating.
Just now, she actually got mesmerized by Gu Ya's voice.
It was truly pathetic.
After all, she was a modern person, not some ancient woman who seldom saw men.
How could she suddenly be bewitched by Gu Ya?
Lying in Gu Ya's embrace, her whole body enveloped by his scent, Su Yunjin felt somewhat uneasy and tried to leave, but she was unable to move due to being trapped in his hold.
"Yunjin, go to sleep!"
Su Yunjin looked up at Gu Ya, "I don't feel comfortable being held like this by you."
"But I feel comfortable," Gu Ya still held onto his little wife and did not let go.
