Mo Shu was suddenly grabbed by him, and she looked at him with worry as he seemed to be in tremendous pain.
According to what’s been said, if a man’s "jewels" are hurt, it can be really painful.
Even more so if they were already stimulated, the agony is even more dreadful.
Yu Siqiao, normally so prideful, would never show such a face unless he really couldn’t stand it.
It seemed that he was truly in pain.
Mo Shu felt a bit guilty and asked softly, "Do you want me to call someone to bring some ice over to cool it down?"
Seeing that Yu Siqiao didn’t respond, Mo Shu stood up, found her phone, and dialed Ji Yun’s speed dial.
Ji Yun was right at the door, and upon receiving the message, he quickly brought over an ice bucket.
But even at his fastest, it still took five minutes to get the ice to them.
Yu Siqiao had visibly calmed down a lot by then. He struggled to get up from the ground and collapsed heavily onto the bed, taking in a deep breath.
He had never been humiliated in his life!
Yu Siqiao glanced at Mo Shu, busying herself with something beside him, and felt even more aggrieved. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ noᴠelfire.net
Why should he be bullied by a woman ?
Yu Siqiao hated himself for being so weak.
But seeing Mo Shu coming over with a seemingly guilty expression, his irritation suddenly dissolved quite a bit.
Mo Shu wet the towel, wrapped the ice in it, and walked toward the bed. Seeing Yu Siqiao’s obviously unrelieved expression, she said with a mix of guilt and discomfort, "I’ve prepared it, why don’t you put it on?"
What did that "heh" mean?
Was it to apply it or not?
After watching him for a while, Mo Shu asked seriously, "Does it still hurt?"
Yu Siqiao turned his head away and said, "Heh."
He didn’t even glance at her, just pulled the blanket over himself and turned his back.
Feeling like she was dealing with a giant baby, Mo Shu said helplessly, "Why are you still throwing a tantrum? If it hurts, just apply it. Turn around."
Yu Siqiao didn’t want to pay attention to her, but hearing her coaxing tone, he couldn’t help wanting to hold her tight in his arms.
Was this damn woman treating him like a child?
Yu Siqiao held back a moment longer, managing to suppress the urge.
Mo Shu, already feeling rather guilty, went behind him, pulled the blanket down, and said, "Just apply it, and the pain will go away soon, then you can go to sleep, okay?"
Yu Siqiao pulled the blanket back over himself, squirming a little further in.
Then Mo Shu leaned in closer and said, "I really didn’t mean to do it. I apologize, all right? I’m sorry."
Her sweet, soft voice at his ear, the warm breath on his earlobe, fluttered through his heart like a feather.
Yu Siqiao stiffened all over.
Was she using her charms on him?!
Did she think he would fall for such a low-level tactic??
Mo Shu, seeing no reaction from him, again lifted his blanket, lay down, reached out to embrace him, pressed her body against his, and placed her face on the back of his neck, whispering, "Stop being angry, okay?"
Yu Siqiao’s body tensed up, clearly feeling her pressed against him...
Yu Siqiao clenched his teeth and said, "Let go."
Mo Shu thought he was still angry, and not only did she not let go, but she also held on tighter, saying, "No."
Yu Siqiao couldn’t hold back anymore, his voice hoarse with restraint, he said, "Do you fucking want to be the death of me?"
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