Beichen Rui wasn't doing well either, his body stiff, lips pressed into a straight line.
Her movements while wiping his back were so gentle, neither painful nor itchy. If she continued like this, things could easily get out of hand.
Damn it... If he'd known, he wouldn't have asked her. It was like inviting her to torment him.
Ye Xinluo absentmindedly wiped his back, her thoughts drifting far away, lost in thought. Her hand slipped and touched the wound beneath the bandage.
Beichen Rui frowned and turned his head, "What are you doing?"
There was no response for a long time, she just continued to wipe his back slowly.
Damn it...
Cursing under his breath, he quickly turned around and pulled her into his arms. Startled, she dropped the towel to the ground and looked at him in bewilderment.
"Wh-what's the matter?"
She didn't think she had done anything wrong!
