Chapter 64: Do You Have a Guilty Conscience?

She was initially hesitant.

The reaction from Fu Yanshen.

There was no changing her mind now.

Mu Chenxi's face flushed, she reached out to grab the quilt, covered herself, and rose to return to her room to sleep.

As she made a move, her wrist was seized again.

His large hand, still carrying the scalding heat from the fever.

Clasped around her wrist, the warmth seeping through her skin, causing her body to sensitively shiver.

She instinctively wanted to shake it off.

Even in his weakened state, Fu Yanshen's strength far surpassed Mu Chenxi's.

With just a slight exertion of force, Mu Chenxi, who was half-kneeling on the bed, was pulled into his embrace.

She had been in a hurry to change his clothes, and only two buttons of her nightgown were fastened.

A large expanse of skin was exposed at her chest.

Her face pressed against it.

Breathing in the scent of his masculine hormones, Mu Chenxi's face grew even hotter.