"Yuyu, don't look, let me do it instead."
Ye Yan looked at Jin Yu, her eyes brimming with tears, he couldn't bear to see her upset. Had he known, he wouldn't have mentioned the itchiness on his body.
"Shut up."
Jin Yu snapped at him.
Her fair hand held a warm towel, gently wiping his body, carefully avoiding the wounds, afraid that they might get wet. Her actions were extremely cautious.
"Mmm..."
Ye Yan frowned and groaned softly.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you? Tell me where it hurts."
Jin Yu noticed he seemed more uncomfortable now than when he was itchy earlier, prompting her to lighten her touch even more.
"Yuyu, you're not hurting me, it's just that your touch is making me uncomfortable."
Ye Yan said hoarsely.
Jin Yu's face changed immediately upon hearing this, she looked up at his face, and seeing his expression of restraint made her blush.
"You pervert, even now you're thinking about that kind of thing."
