He was only wrapped in a towel, and through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel her soft body—her bandages hadn't been removed, and she wasn't wearing a bra.
A strange impulse surged through his body, and the man's fingers naturally slipped under her loose sweatshirt, touching the bandages on her skin. He stiffened and quickly pulled back his hand.
Breathing heavily, he released her, and Moses apologized.
"I'm sorry."
The girl's face was already flushed red, hurriedly adjusting the hem of her clothes that he had pushed up.
"It's... it's okay. It's... it's late, I... I'll go back first, you should rest well."
"I'll walk you out."
"No need." Yu Yao quickly refused, "You just finished bathing, don't catch a cold."
"I'll ask Jessica to take you, wait for me a moment."
