"I..."
Zijun didn't know how to refute, and she didn't want to dodge either, but she just couldn't help it; her jade back had never been touched by a man like this before.
"Forget it, lie down on the bed, and this time, don't move around."
Su Sheng quickly supported her fragrant shoulders, helping her to stand up using the strength he offered. The bed was right beside them, very convenient.
Uh, what a pity that this was just for therapy. Furthermore, when he thought about his own body riddled with injuries, he wondered what kind of life this was. Life shouldn't be like this!
"Oh!"
At this moment, Zijun's feelings were simply indescribable to outsiders. Whatever the man said, she did. Just a little thought revealed that she was completely unlike her usual self.
Was she still herself now, did she still have her pride? Maybe. Who cares, really.
Thinking so much every day can be tiring at times. Could this be considered a form of indulgence?
