Li Chen continued massaging Shan Qingxuan.
At one moment, Shan Qingxuan couldn't stand the itchiness anymore, her delicate hand reached up, about to scratch.
But before she could touch it, Li Chen grabbed her hand.
Shan Qingxuan's hand was small, with smooth skin, soft and boneless when held.
Holding it, he instinctively caressed it a bit, it felt wonderful.
"Doctor Li, what… what are you doing?" Shan Qingxuan gasped, instinctively trying to pull away, yet she did not pull back.
"The wound is healing, you can't scratch." Li Chen said, looking at her.
"Oh, it's just too itchy, let go of me…" Shan Qingxuan responded, her eyes darting away, extremely embarrassed.
Li Chen gently caressed it once more in his hand, reluctant to let go, but he did release her.
After a while, when she wasn't itchy anymore, he took a wet wipe and cleaned it for her. The two tender cherries were back to normal, soft, flawless, and even more enticing.
"It's really better! How did it heal so fast?"
