"Huh?" Xiyan turned her head to look.
"No need to find a doctor." Ou Jue looked at her intently, "Having you is enough."
Xiyan was worried, "But you're still so weak now..."
It was fine until the word "weak" was mentioned, and Ou Jue's temples began throbbing fiercely.
He forcefully pulled the girl back, gazing down at her, "Want to personally feel whether I'm actually weak?"
Xiyan looked at him innocently.
What's up with this guy? Why is he gritting his teeth, looking like he's going to eat her up?
It was already morning, sunlight streaming through the window lattice, everything felt just right, a long-lost feeling of happiness.
Seeing Xiyan's reddened eyes, Ou Jue pulled her onto the bed, holding her tightly in his arms, "Get some sleep, I'll watch over you."
This guy, you're the patient here, okay?
Thinking this, Xiyan still cherished the moment.
By her ear, she could hear Ou Jue's strong, rhythmic heartbeat.
