Running the bathing flower over her shoulders, he pushed aside the bubbles to reveal the three droplet-shaped birthmarks on her left shoulder, provocatively red.
"Considering getting a few flowers tattooed?"
He had seen the birthmark on that spot before but never asked about it.
Nan Jiaojiao barely had the energy to shake her head, "Don't want to; it's not ugly."
"It isn't ugly; I quite like it."
Bo Yanching leaned down and kissed it, his breath came too, tickling her, and Nan Jiaojiao shrank her shoulders, "There are bubbles. Aren't you afraid of getting poisoned if you kiss it?"
Bo Yanching said meaningfully, "I'm immune to all poisons; the only thing that can bring me down is you."
He didn't see Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids flicker for a moment before quickly closing again.
After the bath, Bo Yanching wrapped her in a towel and laid her by the bed to dry off.
"Move in."