Xiao Ba bit her lip and Gazed at Yan Qing with tears in her beautiful eyes. "It hurts."
This glance nailed Yan Qing to the ground. It was as if all the blood in his body had stopped flowing at this moment, but Xiao Ba didn't seem to notice.
There were only three girls in the Thirteen Yue Guard, and all of them were very doted on. However, she was still wilful and couldn't take any hardship. Now that she was pressed down by Yan Qing, it was so painful that tears came out.
Yan Qing's hand was on her waist.
For a moment, he didn't know whether to continue or stop. More importantly, his heart was in a mess.
He lowered his eyes and frowned. He forced himself to put away those chaotic thoughts. "This medicine has to be massaged to have the best effect."
Xiao Ba felt wronged. "Be gentle then."
Yan Qing took a deep breath and felt his palm slide down her soft skin as if it was on fire.
