CREAK—
The door was pushed open, and a figure in white entered, letting in a gust of wind and snow.
"You're awake?"
A confused look crossed Pei Yuhang's face as he saw the young woman on the bed clutching her bottom. He couldn't understand the gesture; his Pure Yang True Qi should have healed her injuries last night.
'Could there be some lingering aftereffects?'
At this thought, Pei Yuhang couldn't help but worry.
"Miss Ji, does your bottom still hurt? If anything feels strange, you must tell me. I promised Fellow Daoist Chen I would take good care of you."
Hearing Pei Yuhang speak so bluntly about her bottom, Ji Xichan's face flushed with shame. She assumed he was teasing her about what happened last night.
"You bastard! Are you trying to humiliate me on purpose?! You perverted Sword Immortal who likes to spank people!"
