Helpless

If Yao Zizhou could see, he would find that the scene before him was rather erotic. Ming Liuyi's face was red, her usually lively eyes were half-lidded and slightly dazed, and her originally moist, plump lips were a little dry. As if she were parched, Ming Liuyi's lips were slightly parted. His imagination suddenly became a little too much for Yao Zizhou to bear, and so he placed her back on the bed.

He rang the bell and had Xiao Fan come in with the breakfast tray. He fed Ming Liuyi some congee before Xiao Fan fed her medicine. After wiping her face and making sure she was asleep, Yao Zizhou went to the study, and dealt with some company matters with He Xiang's assistance.

After a while, Yao Zizhou returned to the bedroom and touched Ming Liuyi's forehead. Her temperature was still a little high, but it was much better than before.