I can't have a son!

Jing Rui took the ointment and was about to apply it on Shuyin when she looked at her hands and said softly,""It's all good now, there's no need to apply medicine. "

Jing Rui ignored her and squeezed out the ointment, slowly applying it on the back of Shuyin's hand.

"I'll do it myself, you can go and do your work!"

Although Jing Rui had applied medicine for her many times, Shuyin still felt very uncomfortable.

It was as if his fingers were charged with electricity. Wherever he touched, sparks of electricity would be triggered. Shu Yin felt as if her hand was no longer hers.

The ointment was white and looked like a skin care product. Jing Rui rubbed it on Shuyin's hand and her skin quickly absorbed the ointment. Her skin glowed with a soft and tender light.

The more he came into contact with her, the more he discovered her hidden beauty.

Jing Rui lowered his head and stared at her slender and delicate hands.