Lily sat on the bed, draped in a small garment, her cheeks flushed.
Chen Qin was sitting behind her, holding her waist, attempting to lay her down.
But Lily kept saying it hurt.
"Hurts, hurts, hurts, don't touch there, it hurts like hell!"
Any scenario with suggestive interactions, once shifted to Lily, would develop towards a zoo-like direction, making it entirely uninteresting.
Absolutely none.
Moreover, looking at Lily's posture, she seemed paralyzed?
She was even drooling.
"What's wrong with her?" Zhang Ze sat by the bed looking at Lily, wondering what antics she got herself into to end up in such a state.
Lily slurped her drool, about to speak when Chen Qin pressed somewhere, causing her to become speechless from pain, focusing solely on the drooling.
Chen Qin channelled energy with her fingertips, sealing the last meridian gate, finally straightening Lily's body, making her lie down.
