"It is very uncomfortable," Lu Jianshen said.
Immediately, he opened his eyes, and those desire-reddened eyes landed on Nan Xi, his voice rough and deadly low, "But having you here will make it even more unbearable for me."
"Nan Xi, I am no gentleman. If you continue to stay, I can't guarantee that I'll control myself."
Nan Xi could only turn and leave.
She lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.
But she didn't feel sleepy at all.
All her attention was on Lu Jianshen, and she listened intently to every movement inside.
Half an hour later, the water inside had been changed three times already.
He must be very hot and uncomfortable, thus constantly soaking in cold water.
Thinking of how he just endured it with red eyes and an unbearably feverish body, Nan Xi's eyes uncontrollably reddened.
Just the thought of his discomfort made her feel it too.
