บท 259: Chapter 259: Is Her Seventh Master Jealous Again? (4)_1

She had no choice but to head to the kitchen and stew some blood-nourishing soup for Jian Shichu.

After delivering it to Jian Shichu, she returned to the bedroom.

Lying in bed, her mind was a mess.

One moment she thought about Jiang Junsheng, the next about Jiang Chengyao, and then about Jiang Piaopiao and Loo Yin.

As her thoughts whirled, she unknowingly drifted off to sleep, dozing off.

When she woke up again, someone was fiddling about on her body.

She strained to open her eyes and gripped Jian Shichu's right wrist, looking at his injured right hand, "Have you showered?"

He smelled of the fresh scent after a bath, both familiar and pleasant, crisp yet comforting.

"Mm," Jian Shichu lay on top of her, kissing her slender, graceful neck.

"Stop playing," Ye Qingci, using the dim light from the wall lamp, examined his injured palm, "Did it get wet? The doctor said the wound can't get wet, it will get infected if it does."

She felt a bit guilty.