An Offense from Spirit Kite Douluo

"Medicine?! What medicine?"

Hearing that Spirit Kite Douluo wanted to feed him medicine, Ye Qiu could not help glancing at his own sturdy body.

In his current condition, did he even need medicine?

Was Bibi Dong not afraid of exhausting herself to death?!

"Pah! What are you thinking? I'm here to save you, so of course I'm feeding you an antidote!"

Spirit Kite Douluo's earlobes flushed red. Ye Qiu's strange look left her flustered.

Ye Qiu's old face reddened.

Bibi Dong had traumatized him so badly just now that he had become overly wary.

What kind of good woman grabbed his neck and chest to bite him, then crazily tore at his clothes?

She had nearly swallowed him whole afterward.

"Then... could you please cover me with a blanket first?"

"Hmph!"

Spirit Kite Douluo gave a cold snort.

She paced over, sat at the edge of the bed, and gently stroked Ye Qiu's chest, her hand seemingly drifting toward his stomach and lower abdomen.

Ye Qiu could not help trembling twice, growing increasingly agitated.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Spirit Kite Douluo glanced at Ye Qiu, who kept trembling lightly beneath her touch, and inwardly spat. Was this brat trying to draw her in or something?!

"I really don't know how Yuehua and the others could have fallen for someone like... you."

For some reason, Spirit Kite Douluo swallowed the words "little man" back down.

Yet the shy look on her face and the hand still caressing Ye Qiu's body exposed what she was truly thinking.

Ye Qiu took a deep breath and calmed himself. The moment he opened his eyes, Spirit Kite Douluo's lovely face was already before him.

"Is it really that pleasant?"

Spirit Kite Douluo looked at Ye Qiu as she stroked his chest, staring at his