Xiaotian felt bewildered. Even as Liuliu was stripping off his clothes, Xiaotian couldn't help but think: what would she have done if he had married her and it was he who was undressing her now? Would she have screamed at the sight of his deep wounds? Or would she grope him haphazardly just like she did that night?
Xiaotian kept his eyes shut, enduring the pain, curious about how Liuliu would react.
There was no screaming, no disrespect towards him, only careful wiping. Just the wiping caused Xiaotian to feel an intense burning sensation. Wherever the strong alcohol touched, it caused terrible burning pain. Xiaotian couldn't help but tighten the corners of his mouth, furrow his brows, and his temples started to throb.