To Xia Yinian's complete surprise, Gu Beicheng did not take her.
This man who always coerced her, who nearly forced himself on her several times.
This time, when she took the initiative, he instead held back and didn't completely possess her.
A bit astonished, she opened her eyes, only to see Gu Beicheng casually wearing a robe, holding a bottle of green ointment, applying medicine to her.
Beads of sweat formed on Gu Beicheng's forehead once more.
"Don't want to add injury to injury, just obediently close your eyes and keep quiet."
He snorted coldly, his voice not only hoarse but also contained a restrained and displeased tone.
He must be suffering right now, Xia Yinian just didn't expect that, even in such discomfort, he could still consider her feelings.
She had always thought that Gu Beicheng was the least considerate of others' feelings.
Biting her lip, her face still flushed, she closed her eyes, didn't dare to struggle or cover up, and didn't say another word.
