C319 You Threw a Bait
But my heart aches.
The man's voice was low and husky as his large hands gently applied medicine to her wounds with a tender touch. His slightly rough, calloused hands brushed over her soft skin, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake.
Hearing his words, Lan Qingjia's body tensed slightly, a strange shiver spreading through her. Uncontrollably, her cheeks flushed, and her heart felt warm
