But what puzzled Jiang Moxi was that besides kissing her, Fu Youhan didn't do anything else.
Even though Jiang Moxi was slightly agitated, Fu Youhan did not take any real action.
In the haze of passion, Jiang Moxi knew the man was burning hot all over.
But he held Jiang Moxi and said, "Your body isn't suitable at the moment. Let's wait until you're better. I'll take care of you..."
However, recalling those almost accidental yet intimate moments during the daytime made her cheeks burn.
To prevent any misleading allure, Jiang Moxi quickly kicked Fu Youhan off the bed and hurriedly put on her clothes.
Fu Youhan got up from under the bed, not at all irritated, even going forward to help Jiang Moxi straighten her skirt and pull up the zipper at the back.
After arranging the skirt, he straightened Jiang Moxi's body to face him.
"Now that you're comfortable and dressed, you do not recognize me?"
His voice was richly magnetic, laced with a thick tease.
