Chapter 932: Wishing to Give Herself to Him (10)

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She had hidden under the covers in fright precisely because she had heard that he was going to get medicine for her to apply. Now, she was feeling a little dizzy because of the stuffiness.

Mo Xiaomeng felt a little uncomfortable and she frowned.

Upon seeing her frown, Ye Sijue understood that she was feeling uncomfortable. Reaching out, he placed a hand on her forehead and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Still peeved, Mo Xiaomeng pushed his hand away. "It's none of your business."

Ye Sijue's brows knitted and his handsome face turned cold. He looked a little severe as he said, "Tell me where you're feeling uncomfortable."

Mo Xiaomeng had never seen him don such an expression in the time that they were together.

He was usually very gentle towards her. Why was he making such a scary expression suddenly?

She pursed her lips and said in a whisper, "I'm feeling a little dizzy..."

Even though she said it softly, Ye Sijue heard it clearly, for his hearing was sharper than a usual person's.

He had felt her body temperature earlier and knew that she wasn't having a fever. He relaxed a little.

"Who told you to hide under the covers?" He looked at her and said.

Mo Xiaomeng harrumphed. Glaring at him, she said, "Isn't it because of you? You talked about applying medicine, so I..."

She felt like an idiot too. Did she think that she was still at home? At home, it meant that she was unwilling to do something when she hid under the covers. The rest of the people at home would then try to pacify her and do whatever she wanted."

However, even though the person right in front of her pampered her, he didn't seem like he would let her have her way all the time.

"What's wrong with applying medicine? Ye Sijue pulled her up and sat her down in front of him so that they were facing each other.

He crossed his arms and looked at her. In a steady tone, he asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with applying medicine? What's the problem with it?"

Mo Xiaomeng remembered how she had been pressed down by him while the medicine was being applied and blushed again.

"I already said that I don't hurt anymore... Why must I be forced to apply medicine? You're clearly trying to take advantage of people..."

Ye Sijue's lips held a smile. "Take advantage of you? Since when have I taken advantage of you? Tell me."

"You — " Mo Xiaomeng looked at him huffily. "You have the shame to want me to tell you about it? This morning you pressed down on me and you had to... touch my butt! If this is not taking advantage of me, what is it?"

What was even worse was that she had already recovered, but he still wanted to apply medicine on her. Wasn't that on purpose? He was trying to find an excuse to take advantage of her!

"I was trying to apply medicine for you in the morning," he said in a righteous tone, but the image of her fair butt had already flashed across his mind.

He really wanted to take advantage of her like he had in the morning, but...

He said directly, "Even though I'm applying medicine for you again, it's on a different part of the body."

Mo Xiaomeng was stunned. "A different part?"

Ye Sijue had teased her enough and smiled as he explained, "This medicine that I took isn't to be applied on the... behind, but somewhere else."

"Somewhere else?" Mo Xiaomeng looked down at herself, puzzled. "I'm not injured anywhere else."

"Oh? So, you still want to apply it to..." He looked towards her butt.

Mo Xiaomeng shouted bashingly, "Don't apply it!"

She tried to jump backwards after her protest.

Ye Sijue's reflexes were fast, and he reached out and grabbed her ankle, pulling her back.

This time, he pulled her to face him.

He showed the little tin box with the medicine in it to her and explained, "This is for your foot."

"My foot?" Mo Xiaomeng was puzzled. She then saw him uncover the sheets and reveal the soles of her fair feet.

He said that he was going to apply medicine, but he touched her slim calf.

Mo Xiaomeng shivered sensitively.