C287 Doctor You Are My Medicine(16)

Liao Qiuwen's gaze fell on the wounds on Bo Yuntian's chest. He stretched out his other hand and carefully rubbed it with his finger.

Her eyelashes, black as raven feathers, were lowered and quivering.

"Does it hurt?"

He pointed to the spot where his stomach had touched, as if a faint electric current had passed through.

Bo Yuntian felt numb and subconsciously grabbed Liao Qiuwen's hand