Xu Zhiyi pulled her hand back from his and covered her nose:

"What's that smell?"

Lu Si felt a little empty after his hand was pulled back. Seeing her frown, he thought the wound on his body had rotted, and suddenly he felt disgusted with his current body.

Moved back.

Her next sentence was:

"It's so sour. Whose vinegar bottle fell over? Are you jealous?"

Lu Si didn't quite understand and looked at her.

Xu Zhiyi suddenly remembered that they didn't have this joke yet:

"You don't like me to have contact with Lu Yu. Is it because of the strict rules between men and women, or is it because you like me and don't want others to have contact with me?"

Lu Si originally wanted to refute how it was possible, but when he saw her pair of dark and bright eyes, he was speechless.

If he said something unpleasant, she would definitely be sad.

He didn't want her to be sad.

“When will my legs be able to walk again?”

Xu Zhiyi reached out and untied his belt, taking off all his clothes. After all, it was not the first time.

If you ignore the veins on his forehead and his clenched fists, you might think he's as calm as usual.

But now he didn't want to stop her from taking off her clothes.

I always have this status.

Wait until she sees her wound clearly:

"It'll take at least a week."

After Xu Zhiyi finished speaking, she felt that he was trying to change the subject. He should have fallen in love with her, but she didn't want him to change the subject.

"Want to try again?"

"Try what?"