Zhou Yuwen was holding a medicine box when he entered the room, and Zheng Yanyan was sitting on the bed playing with her cell phone.
Zhou Yuwen said, "Your butt is blossoming, and yet you still sit like this?"
Zheng Yanyan pouted her lips in response to those words and said, "Wasn't it you who spanked me?"
"I'm here to apply medicine to you, aren't I? Come on, turn over."
"Hmph."
Zheng Yanyan let out a coquettish hum, but still obediently turned over for Zhou Yuwen to check.
She was clothed on the upper body, it's just that her lower half was bare, and speaking of which, Zheng Yanyan's figure really wasn't bad. She'd been studying dance from an early age and had kept up with yoga this past month, fitting the profile of a girl with a perky butt.
However, those perky cheeks were now red as autumn apples.
Zhou Yuwen looked on with pity and prodded with a finger, asking, "Does it hurt?"
"Mhm..." Zheng Yanyan laid a pillow beneath her and nodded her head at his question.
