It's Terrible

Si Mobai examined at her face. Hints of redness slowly crept over her face. He wanted to laugh but he felt sorry for her. He lifted the blanket and reprimanded her in a deep voice, "Sleep on the bed if you're tired. Why did you sleep on your front like that?"

"I was afraid that if slept too deeply, I might not be able to tell instantly if your temperature began to rise." She felt extremely comfortable when he was next to her, so she feared that once she fell asleep, she wouldn't wake until dawn.

"Foolish girl." Si Mobai helped her sit up. He sat up as well. He put her legs over his and massaged her calves with moderate strength.

"Hnnn—" She called out uncontrollably as her paralyzed nerves were touched feeling as though ants were gnawing on her calf. "Mobai, it's alright. I am fine. I just need some rest...Ahh—"