Seeing her like this would only cause her more distress, and if she started crying again, or impulsively decided to negotiate with the old man, he would rather she not look!
He was well aware of the state of his own body; a wound like this wouldn't kill him.
"I..."
"You're full of energy, aren't you?" Li Beijue flipped over, pinning her beneath him, his falcon-like eyes darkening once more. This time, there was a hint of a spark that could start a raging fire. "If you're not going to sleep with me, then we'll find something else to do that doesn't involve sleeping."
What he meant by not sleeping was clear. Chi Enen's face flushed with embarrassment, and she opened her mouth to speak, "I'm worried about you..."
Dammit, that line again!
The flame in Li Beijue's eyes was easily extinguished, his eyebrows knitted together tight enough to kill a fly. His face was irritated, but he sat up and turned his back to her, removing his shirt, "Take a look."