C116 Don't Come

After that, Ye Xi didn't want to move a finger. Two ink eyelashes hung tiredly in front of her eyes and cast a dark shadow that was as black as a butterfly. However, her eyebrows seemed to be slightly wrinkled in distress.

Huo Yaoting sat on the side of the bed, holding a towel in his hand. He carefully wiped the sweat off her body.

When he finished wiping