"It hurts."
"Really hurts!"
"It's nothing like what the books say."
Guan Yongyi just felt a numbness from her waist to her back, as if her thighs had lost control, involuntarily swaying.
She wanted to wipe her sweat, drink some water, go to the restroom...
But she had no energy at all.
She didn't even want to move a pinkie.
But fortunately, she had him, patient and gentle.
The very Lu Jincheng who had claimed everything before was just an appetizer had truly had a feast that morning.
The after-meal service was meticulous: he wiped her with a wet towel and fed her warm water, the only thing missing was literally carrying Guan Guan to the restroom.
Watching Guan Yongyi, one hand on her waist, the other supporting herself against the wall, limping along, the man couldn't contain the smile in his eyes.
...
Luckily, Mr. Lu had planned ahead, and they had returned to Hang City the night before, giving Guan Yongyi ample time to recuperate.
