However, Chen Yang did not stop. After removing the snake poison, his hands began to get restless and started roaming over Aunt Wang's body.
He roamed for quite a while, and by all logic, it should have progressed further, but for some reason, Chen Yang never really made a move and just kept the tension hanging.
This behavior of Chen Yang had Aunt Wang, who was lying on the sickbed, extremely anxious. Although there was still some snake poison left in her body causing her discomfort, she had come to Chen Yang for help but also with that thought in mind today.
Now that it had come to this point and Chen Yang showed no intention of progressing, was he not intentionally making her suffer?
Chen Yang could endure it, but Aunt Wang could not.
She directly opened her eyes, then suddenly sat up.
"You bad boy, are you teasing me on purpose? Does seeing me in discomfort make you feel good?" Aunt Wang slapped Chen Yang lightly, her charming face slightly scolding.
