Having just changed her soiled underwear and tossed it into a nearby sink, Gu Qingxin watched as the bathroom door opened once again. Beiming Han stepped in, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her out.
After placing her on the small bed, Gu Qingxin thought Beiming Han would leave. However, to her surprise, he disrobed, and holding her, lay down beside her.
"Young Master!" Gu Qingxin was taken aback — was he planning to sleep here?
Wasn't this the servant's room?
Beiming Han didn't respond...
His warm palm rested on her lower abdomen...
Although Beiming Han appeared aloof and cold, his body was wonderfully warm. Warm like a bazier, just what Gu Qingxin needed at that moment. Unable to resist, she nuzzled closer to him.
It felt so comfortable...
The pain in her abdomen surprisingly diminished...
Gu Qingxin enjoyed the soothing sensation, sighing contentedly...
Within no time, she drifted into sleep.