Xu Wanqing gently held her fair, jade-like hand and carefully applied the band-aid to Xu Xiangbei's wound. As she touched Xu Xiangbei's strong, steadfast shoulder, she felt a flutter in her heart, and an imperceptible blush appeared on her face, adding to the subtle atmosphere.
Xu Xiangbei felt his thoughts stir, barely managing to calm down, reluctantly watching the jade hand leave his body.
He put on his clothes and shirt, a serious expression on his face: "Go change your clothes, wear something lighter, preferably a short shirt, so I can give you treatment!"
Hearing him say this, Xu Wanqing's face turned even redder. She bit her silver tooth, hesitating, clearly wanting to say: Do you still want to take advantage of me?
