Li Su still "woke up."
He had no choice. The other party had been guarding him without leaving, and the medicine's effects were quite potent. Even if he did not want to wake up, he had to.
If this continued, he would only arouse her suspicions instead.
He "slowly" opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was that pretty face that made his heart tremble with lingering fear. Feeling the soft warmth beneath the back of his head, he could not help but shudder. He hurriedly rolled over and darted several meters away in an instant, directly widening the distance between himself and that woman.
The stimulation was far too intense.
This woman was like a naturally high-concentration additive. Men were like burning flames—even if it was only a tiny spark, it would erupt with heat like the sun.
Like poppies, she exuded an indescribable, bewitching magic.
Seeing Li Su's reaction, a strange glint appeared in the woman's beautiful eyes. Though she had been born with extraordinary beauty, she did not naturally possess such venomous effects. This "attribute" of hers came from a special "curse" in her bloodline, one that vexed her endlessly.
Originally, when she saw him awaken, she had intended to keep a certain distance from him, to prevent the curse from affecting him.
Yet this "little lifesaver" had bolted away as if struck by lightning. Not only was there none of the usual "disgust" in the way he looked at her, his eyes were instead filled with "wariness."
That took her greatly by surprise, and even made her somewhat unhappy.
Realizing she was feeling that way, the woman froze. She could not help but feel bewildered by her own inexplicable emotions.
Shaking her head, she quickly suppressed them.
For the little fellow to be like this