C738 Is the Person Talking about Me

"Does it still hurt?"

Ye Qianran looked at the captivating redness on the bed sheet and his gaze landed on Long Wushuang's face once again.

Long Wushuang's face reddened as she nodded and shook her head.

Ye Qianran laughed dryly as if he had asked an idiot a question. He immediately grabbed Long Wushuang's clothes and said: "Shuangshuang, let your husband help you dress …"

An hour later