"What's there to be scared of? It's not like I haven't seen it before," Ye Sijue said, his eyes looking amused as he was suddenly reminded of the time when they first met where he had almost seen her entire body
Mo Xiaomeng stuttered, "W-when did you see it… I just don't want to!"
Even if he had seen it, that only happened when she was intoxicated.
Now that she was sober how could she let him rub the ointment on her butt…
Mo Xiaomeng extended her soft, little hand to him. "Give me the ointment. I will rub it myself."
"You really don't want me to help?" asked Ye Sijue.
"No!"
"You can do it yourself?"
"Of course I can!"
Just then, Yang Zixuan, who was outside, shouted, "Brother Sijue! Are you coming out soon? The breakfast is getting cold!"
Then Mo Xiaomeng said, "You should go and have breakfast! It's getting cold already. I'll apply it myself and go out to eat once I'm done."