Seeing this transparent and somewhat beautiful bottle, Luo Wan had a bad feeling in her heart.

"What is this?" She looked at the mint-colored thing inside and asked uneasily.

Seeing her talking, Ye Feimo raised his eyebrows and smiled, whispering in her ear: "Didn't I tell you, I want to apply medicine for you..."

Apply medicine... Apply medicine?!?

Luo Wan's eyes suddenly widened, and the uneasiness on her face became even stronger.

She remembered that the night before she came to Nighthawk, Ye Feimo had told her on the phone that he would give her some medicine and asked her if her lower body still hurt.

So...the medicine in front of me is meant to be applied to her lower body?

"No!!" Luo Wan flatly refused and stepped back, the skin behind her ears turning reddish.

"Why not, wipe this quickly..."

Not ignoring the reddened skin behind her ears and her evasive and shy eyes, Ye Feimo's mood suddenly became very good.

"I'm not hurt!" She tilted her head, her expression resisting, but when she said this, her voice was difficult.

"Why aren't you injured? I remember that I clearly hurt you! And... there should be some scratches."

Ye Feimo opened the small bottle and immediately felt a cool and refreshing fragrance. It smelled very good.

That night, his high spirits were so ferocious, so big, and he rushed in domineeringly, without giving her any buffer.

Besides, she was so soft and tight that it almost stretched her to pieces, so... I'm afraid there were more than just scratches.

"No...it's already healed!" She bit her lower lip tightly, and her hands nervously clenched the sheets beside the bed.

"Then let me check." He continued to request, and kissed her slightly reddish cheeks, which was quite flirtatious.

Her smell was so good, but just by smelling it, he couldn't control himself.

"I'll check it for you, and then I'll take you out to see the night view."

"Don't... don't go too far!" Luo Wan lowered her head, with a bit of embarrassment on her face.

"I'll give you two choices, you can take it off yourself, or...I can help you take it off..." Ye Feimo's lazy voice was charming and bewitching, like a demon that leads people to make mistakes.

The breath that sprayed on her face carried the masculine fragrance of blue and musk that only belonged to him, making her blush and heartbeat.

"I don't..." She suddenly raised her head and rejected him.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, as if drunk.

"Then what you mean is that you want me to take it off for you?" His voice was cold, and he seemed to be satisfied with this answer.

"You..." Just as Luo Wan was about to speak, his face enlarged in front of her eyes, and then, his lips were blocked by a cool and soft object.

His kiss was so overbearing and powerful, as if he couldn't hold it back any longer, and he couldn't wait to rush into her mouth, sweeping everything crazy and passionately.

He is greedy for her taste, angry at her disobedience, and even more... uncontrollably wanting her.

Many complex emotions emerged in Ye Feimo's heart, and he poured all his emotions into this one kiss.

Lips and tongues entangled, crimson lingering...

Luo Wan couldn't resist being kissed by him. She raised her hand to push him, but somehow she touched Ye Feimo's injured hand. He groaned and kissed her in pain.
Chapter completed!