Bai Qianqian understood what he meant, this man, full of energy every day as if on an aphrodisiac. Though she had kissed him like this before, he most certainly would begin to imagine.
But he's still healing, injured so severely, yet still occupied with such thoughts, it's ludicrous.
If people found out, what a disgrace it would be!
What had she become?
Others would only say that she was insatiable, actively seducing him in his critical condition.
"Qianqian." Bai Jingqing couldn't hold back any longer, and called her name in a hoarse voice.
"You're injured, you can't move." Bai Qianqian glared at him, warning him to behave.
"I won't move, but can you help me? I'm uncomfortable."
Ever since Bai Jingqing was seriously injured, he hadn't touched her. Every day he tried to restrain himself, the pain dulling his senses, but...
