That burning gaze—he hadn't done anything yet, and Xia Xiyan already felt as though she was being seen through completely from head to toe.
The scorching heat quietly spread to her ears. Xiyan coughed lightly, "I don't need you to apply it; I can do it myself. Give it to me quickly."
"No." Ou Jue held her small hands captive, looking down at her. "Lie down obediently, don't force me to use other means."
Xiyan: "..."
Why is he so domineering?
The bites on her arms and calves were manageable.
But there were… other embarrassing spots bitten too.
Sob sob, this is so humiliating...
That being said, how could Xiyan possibly win against the Demon King, Ou Jue?
When he told you to lie down, even if you didn't, he'd make sure you did by any means necessary.
Sigh, the end result would be the same anyway...
Admitting defeat, Xiyan loosened her grip and obediently lay down.
She turned her head and cutely asked, "It's just applying medicine, right?"
