Nan Jiaojiao's scalp went numb, and she obediently lay back down, "Sleep, sleep..."
Bo Yanching was just scaring her. Seeing her being so obedient, he wasn't going to continue.
However, the movement just now had indeed pulled at his wound, and he let out a low "hiss" of pain.
Nan Jiaojiao peeked up at him and softly complained, "You strained yourself, didn't you? Told you not to show off, really think you're still young, huh."
Bo Yanching ???
How old did she think he was?
Bo Yanching really wanted to give her a smack, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Someone was self-aware, knowing they'd slipped up, and was thinking of dodging, but Bo Yanching pulled her back into his arms, using a bit more force, and sighed softly, "Alright, stop it, go to sleep."
"Oh."
Nan Jiaojiao calmed down.
She was sleepy anyway, and soon fell asleep, always feeling Bo Yanching gently patting her back.
Yet she didn't know, he hadn't slept at all.
