Mo Xiaodie's ankles and feet were held by Ye Mo's two hands. The heat from his hands accelerated her blood circulation, making her heart beat much faster.
At the same time, a thought that made her feel even more ashamed appeared in her mind.
"After walking so far…My feet... Will there be a smell?"
The little fairy would not have such worries.
However, she was not a little fairy, so it was inevitable that she would have thoughts.
Just as she was thinking, she heard Ye Mo say,"It's going to hurt a little, you have to endure it." Before she could think of a reply, she felt Ye Mo's hands were exerting strength. Then, she felt a wave of pain on her leg, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Then, Ye Mo released her leg and said to her,
"Try it now."
It was just a sprained ankle. To him, it was child's play.
Mo Xiaodie was a little confused. She didn't believe that it would be fine just like that.
The leg was suspended there and twisted slightly.
