His fingers trembled slightly, and he wanted to press her into his arms. It was not the kind of embrace that last for a few seconds. He wanted to embed her onto his skin.
Frightened by his own thoughts, Zhao Zhan quivered and came back to his senses.
He rushed into the courtyard, drew water from the well, and poured it all over himself. It was not until he had completely suppressed the thoughts in his mind that Zhao Zhan sat down by the well, exhausted.
He actually had the thought of hurting her?
He had actually wanted to see her eyes redden in his arms for a moment...
Zhao Zhan shook his head.
Yue Jiaojiao, who was sitting by the bed, heard the sound of running water coming from the courtyard with a confused look on her face. When she finally realized what he was doing, she looked helpless.
She didn't intend to teach him at first. She just wanted to make an exception and reward him a little today.