Chi Yin had no idea what was going through Wei Chengan’s mind. Seeing his body inching closer and looming over her, she went completely rigid, her heart racing out of control. "What on earth are you doing?!"
Fortunately, Wei Chengan stopped when his lips were barely three inches from hers.
His Adam's apple bobbed as he spoke in a low, husky voice, "What else would I be doing? You have bruises on your neck. Don't move; I’m putting ointment on them."
Chapter 88