Ye Qinglian sat by the bed, her face flushed with embarrassment, hanging her head low and not daring to look at Li Xiaoyao.
Li Xiaoyao, unabashed, appreciated the sight for a long while before he finally said, "Lie flat."
Li Xiaoyao took the pill medicine from the bedside table and said, "Open your mouth."
Ye Qinglian obediently opened her mouth, and when Li Xiaoyao fed the pill medicine into her mouth, his fingertips accidentally brushed her red lips, the momentary soft touch causing both of their hearts to tremble simultaneously.
This really wasn't an easy task—beauty lay before him, yet he had to pretend to be a beast, solemnly nurturing her bones.
Ye Qinglian, with eyes wide open, looked at Li Xiaoyao and suddenly said, "If you dare to do anything to me, I'll cut off your thing down there."
