Tenderness

She could not see anything under the blanket in the dark, but it eased her awkward, nervous mood.

She was only wearing a nightdress and shorts. To not affect the wound on her shoulder, she had put on a woolen cloak to make it easier for her to take it on and off. Now that she had buried her head under the blanket, the small movements in the dark made her especially sensitive.

As if he was afraid of scaring her, Mu Feichi lifted the blanket gently. He folded it against her waist. Under the blanket, her legs were so tense that they were curled up on the dark green bedsheets.

The dark-colored bedsheets made her fair skin look even more alluring. He gave her a deep look, lifted her skirt, and pulled off her pants to apply the medicine.

The young woman under his fingers trembled subconsciously. He was even more careful, afraid that he would hurt her.