Shen Zhiyi felt a sudden jolt in her chest.
"Young master, don't joke like that." She forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. "I'm easily frightened."
"I was terrified when you were injured like this, let alone whether you would die or not."
Fu Yinzhou slowly leaned back in his chair.
His downcast gaze was devoid of emotion, yet it was like a lover's hand, slowly tracing her every expression with hidden tenderness.
"Are you this attentive to every employer?"
He said in a hoarse voice.
Shen Zhiyi shook her head, "I only care about you, young master."
She had never worked as a maid for anyone else.
She was just being casual and pretending to be obedient, but Fu Yinzhou felt his veins throb with excitement because of her words.
He straightened up, reached out and pressed his hand against the back of her neck, bringing it close to his own wound.
"Then blow on it for me."
His palms were burning hot, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed against the skin of her neck, causing Shen Zhiyi to blush.
"Didn't you say you weren't in pain?"
Fu Yinzhou froze for a moment, then released his grip, his voice low and muffled, as if shrouded in moisture, "Oh..."
"It doesn't hurt."
"So naturally, there's no need for them to care about you."
Shen Zhiyi's eyes widened.
It seemed as if a heartbreak could be heard in his somber whispers.
He quickly waved his hand, "That's not what I meant."
"I'll blow it for you."
She leaned down, brought her face close to his leg, and pursed her lips to blow air.
The gentle, warm breath, long and deep, passed over the numb legs and gradually reached the lower abdomen.
Shen Zhiyi blew for a while, then lifted her eyelids.
Upon seeing the scene so close at hand, he was stunned and stood frozen in place.
The wild beast trapped in the fabric, even before it was released, already displayed a terrifying ferocity.
It woke up sometime during the night.
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