The room was filled with the heavy breathing of a man, along with peace.

"I'm leaving." Xin Qing held onto her waist and stood up. Ying Qingcang frowned as he could not bear to see her being like this and wanted to say something. But Xin Qing turned around and stared at him, "Since you can't walk, so you are trying to break my legs as well?”

"It seems like you still have some energy, then get a hot towel and clean me." The words that Ying Qingcang nearly spoke out ...