Yuan Qingying froze.
Her flushed cheeks were burning hot, her heart thumping wildly.
Li Chen was mesmerized by her shy, awkward expression.
The already hard, fiery girth down there swelled painfully, aching for the caress of those pale, smooth hands.
But all he saw was Yuan Qingying standing there tensely, silent, not uttering a word, lost in thought.
"Senior Sister, this isn't quite the place for this. Maybe we should just forget it. I'll go check it out at the hospital later," Li Chen snapped back to reality, realizing he might have pushed too far.
"Take it off, and I'll have a look!" After a pause, Yuan Qingying blurted out with a struggle.
"Huh?" The surprise came so suddenly that Li Chen couldn't react at once.
"We're both doctors, and you got this injury trying to save me. Go on, I'll be fine," said Yuan Qingying, her voice trembling.
Her shy yet steadfast demeanor set Li Chen's passions ablaze.
