Indeed, Liu Zhizhong was also acting out of self-preservation, wasn't he?
After all, clashes between men and women are inevitable.
He was a bit annoyed by the injury on his face. If it had been hit, wouldn't it hurt terribly?
Moreover, such incidents could really affect the recovery of injuries, especially when a man's body had been injured and even encountered the last step: radioactive material!
So, Liu Zhizhong had canceled all his plans for that evening.
However, provoked by Zhao Han, he still couldn't resist and went to her room. Zhao Han promised not to touch his face, though.
To avoid unnecessary contact, Liu Zhizhong let Zhao Han do all the work while he lay flat or on his side with Zhao Han's back toward him and kept himself busy.
It was still a very joyous and exciting affair. In less than half an hour, Zhao Han reached the summit of life on her own, bathed in sweat, panting endlessly, and filled with boundless satisfaction.
