Chu Zhiyi's lips were bitten, and the pain made her open her mouth. At that moment, warm water entered her mouth, along with the piece of medicine that also flowed into it.
Chu Zhiyi swallowed it down, struggling to breathe, which forced her to open her eyes.
The magnified handsome face made her involuntarily widen her eyes.
Immediately after, Chu Zhiyi felt her upper palate being forcefully pushed by a tongue.
Chu Zhiyi's body trembled, and without thinking, she pushed the person away.
Chu Zhiyi used her hands and feet, planning to crawl from the head of the bed to the foot.
Before she could make it far, she let out a cry of pain, sticking her butt out, clutching her stomach as she collapsed onto the bed.
Seeing her comical appearance, Yan Jingting almost lost his composure and laughed out loud.
He wiped his mouth with his hand and, with great interest, after watching for a while, Yan Jingting finally said, "This is my home, you can rest well here."