He also took off his clothes, lay under the blanket, and pulled the woman into his arms, holding her tightly.
His blood was hot, and his body temperature was higher than usual, hugging her to make her warm and sweat, more effective than any air conditioner or hot water bottle.
As soon as Sitian was pulled over, she felt comfortable from the warmth, so she turned over and snuggled close to him.
Neither of them was wearing anything. Almost the moment Sitian leaned over, Mu Yunshen reacted, his jaw suddenly tensed.
He pressed her shoulder, but Sitian kept squirming, her small hands wandering around, seeking warmth.
For a moment, Mu Yunshen only felt his nerves were trembling.
He held her hand and breathlessly whispered, "Sitian, don't touch around. You're sick now, if I have you, it would really seem like I'm abusing you, okay?"
