Because of his wounds, Yao Ling didn't allow Yao Ying to touch her or do strenuous activities. However, the man couldn't sit still after kissing hotly. Despite the pain on his chest, he could feel his arousal started to swell.
Yao Ying's other hand started to roam on Yao Ling's body... Yao Ling who noticed this quickly asked, "What are you doing?!" She looked at him, feeling suspicious. "You are not well! Don't do naughty thing!"
"But... I want to satisfy you..." Yao Ying honestly confessed his thought with a wide grin.
Yao Ling blushed. "What are you talking about? Satisfy me? Why are you so crude?" She said in embarrassment. Yao Ying always used the word 'satisfy', making her feel bashful. Satisfied you... satisfied me... So annoying ah~! She didn't know why, but he always avoided the words 'sex' when he talked about their intimate things. Once she had asked why he had never used that word... or 'making love'? 'Making love' was supposed to be a better term ah~.