Love Never Ends

"It hurts!"    

Xi Zhinuan gritted his teeth and the corner of his mouth twitched, "It hurts!" "Yun Xiaosan, you have overpowered my family —"    

"..."    

Yun Jing's cheeks instantly turned red.    

He lowered his head to look …    

It's true.    

His own knee was touching a certain part of his knee …    

Yun Jing's face instantly became boiling hot, and she frantically climbed up from his body. "I … I'm asking about your legs! "    

Xi Zhinuan glanced at her and lied, "It hurts!"    

Yun Jing sat down beside him. Looking at his injured left leg, she painfully bit her lower lip.    

"Let me help you touch it..."    

As Yun Jing said this, she extended her small hand towards his.    

However, before it could touch Xi Zhinuan's leg, it was intercepted by his big hand.    

"Don't touch randomly!"    

Her pitch-black, deep eyes locked onto her as she asked snappily, "Can a woman carelessly touch a man's body?"    

"I just wanted to touch your leg."    

Yun Jing quickly explained.    

"It's also a part of a man's body! It was the same... There will be feelings! "    

"..."    

The last sentence was probably the main point, right?    

Could it be that every part of this fellow's body was made up of spermatozoa?    

Yun Xi embarrassedly pulled her hand back.    

The atmosphere in the room seemed warmer than before.    

Yun Jing licked his lower lip uncomfortably. After a long while, he tentatively asked, "Um, do you usually find it inconvenient?"    

Xi Zhinuan lazily leaned against the sofa cushion, and squinted his eyes at Yun Jing, "Which aspect are you referring to that are inconvenient? "I'm not sure about other aspects, but in terms of doing so …" At this point, he deliberately paused, the corner of his lips slightly raised. Only then did he unhurriedly say, "The feeling is not bad!"    

"..."    

The redness on Yun Jing's face extended to his neck.    

She glared at Xi Zhinuan in embarrassment, "I'm talking to you!"    

Xi Zhinuan shrugged.    

Putting one arm behind his head, he leaned against the back of the sofa and cast a sidelong glance at Yun Jing. Then, he said lightly, "Didn't we agree that we would never have anything to do with each other from now on?"    

Yun Jing followed his posture as he lazily leaned against the sofa cushion. "You were the one who said that. When did I agree to your request?"    

The words sounded familiar, as if he had said them before.    

Xi Zhinuan's black eyes narrowed as he stared coldly at Yun Jing, "Yun Xiaosan, are you pitying me now?"    

"Do you think your arrogant attitude is worth others' pity?"    

Yun Jing did not back down.    

"..."    

Xi Zhinuan was unable to follow up on his words.    

"It's too late. I should leave now …."    

Yun Jing said as he stood up to leave.    

However, his small hand was suddenly grabbed by an ice-cold hand.    

Yun Jing's heart skipped a beat as he looked back at him.    

Xi Zhinuan stared at her with eyes as deep as an ancient well, "I'll send you off!"    

"There's no need..."    

Yun Jing quickly shook her head. "I drove here myself."    

"You think I can't drive?"    

Xi Zhinuan's face instantly turned cold.    

"Of course not!"    

Yun Jing curled her lips and muttered, "You can't even use your left leg when driving, can you?"    

"It's good that you know this!"    

Xi Zhinuan snorted and pointed to the corner where the prosthetic arm was placed, "Help me get that thing!"    

"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me touch it?"    

Yun Jing was very stubborn!    

"If I tell you to take it, then take it. Stop wasting your breath on me!"    

"Xi Zhinuan, your temper is getting worse!"    

Yun Jing complained but still obediently took the prosthetic arm for him.    

As he held his prosthetic leg, his heart clenched in pain.    

Yun Jing could not help but feel somewhat comforted when he saw the undisguised way the other party was dressed in front of him.    

At least, in his eyes, he shouldn't be considered an outsider, right?    

However, not only did Xi Zhinuan put on a prosthetic limb in front of her, he even directly stripped off his shirt and shorts in front of her and stood in front of the closet, picking out his shirt and pants at a casual pace.    

"Xi Zhinuan, do you know shame? When you undress, can the Prophet say something? "    

Yun Jing stood beside him with a red face, like a small sparrow, whispering and complaining in his ear.