"Sweetie, let me clean you up, otherwise you'll feel uncomfortable."
Looking at the marks on her body that were not her own, Zhuyue was almost consumed by jealousy.
Yun Lian groaned softly, her eyes tightly closed, letting him make her feel even more comfortable.
She should be more obedient when she's asleep.
She used to be very well-behaved, but her goodness always had a layer of thorns.
When we finished cleaning her up, Zhuyue was covered in a thin layer of sweat.
He stared blankly at the sleeping Yun Lian.
He was filled with regret at that moment.
If he hadn't interrupted Jialan and her that day, and had turned a blind eye, would they not be so cold and distant from each other?
She would still sweetly accompany him as he studied the potion, and when she got bored, she would fall asleep on the table.
But all of this was just his fantasy; all she wanted now was to escape from him.
While Zhuyue was lost in thought, a pair of small hands suddenly wrapped around her waist. She rested her head on her lap, found a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep again.
He remained as hard as a pine tree, not daring to move an inch, lest he disturb her peaceful sleep.
It took Zhuyue most of her strength to simply look away from her red lips.
But she was the one who provoked him first.
He only made a small mistake, why make such a fuss?
She seemed uncomfortable while sleeping, so she turned over and buried her head in the ground.
The hot air instantly blew towards that spot, and Zhuyue's blood boiled.
His hand, which had been suspended in mid-air for a long time, gently pressed down on her head.
“Jialan…”
She gave a coquettish hum and murmured someone else's name.
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