Before Little Fairy Doctor could finish speaking, Xiao Yan had already put it into action.
Her soft cherry lips were like jelly, fragrant and sweet. Her slight struggles gradually turned into halfhearted resistance, and after a moment, she even began actively meeting Xiao Yan's aggressive movements.
His fingertips gently brushed over those beautiful, snow-like silver strands. Only after a while did Little Fairy Doctor pant softly and meet Xiao Yan's dark red eyes, shining brilliantly in the dusk.
"I told you... don't be so impatient..."
Little Fairy Doctor's tone inevitably carried a trace of nervousness and complaint, but at most, it was only verbal awkwardness.
"On the other hand, Xian'er, you relaxed a lot after coming back here. Do you like this place that much?"
"What does that have to do with this..."
Little Fairy Doctor muttered, only to discover that Xiao Yan's hands on her body were becoming more and more restless.
That bad guy...
Only then did Little Fairy Doctor realize what Yao Wan's earlier words had meant—
"Stop it... in a place like this..."
"Mm, I know."
No, what do you know!
Little Fairy Doctor froze. She had not even said anything yet, but Xiao Yan had already nodded as if he understood perfectly.
Then, while Little Fairy Doctor felt the world spin around her, Xiao Yan scooped her up and pushed into the room.
Even though more than twenty years had passed, a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs still lingered inside the wooden house, refreshing the heart and lifting the mood.
"Wait—"
Before Little Fairy Doctor could finish speaking, Xiao Yan had placed her on the bed.
"Does Xian'er want to have a good rest? If Xian'er wants to rest, I won't disturb you."
"At a time like this... how am I supposed to rest—"
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