Gu Beihuai's face was bright red, so red that it made one wonder if he might explode on the spot.
Tang Chuxia tightened her grip innocently.
"Am I not allowed to touch? Didn't you say it was okay?"
She gave another squeeze, the texture feeling quite nice.
Gu Beihuai got right out of the bedcovers and stood on the floor, pointing at Tang Chuxia: "You crazy woman!"
Tang Chuxia was sprawled on the bed: "How am I crazy? Did I touch the wrong spot? Isn't your butt the only place on your body that isn't injured?"
Gu Beihuai: ...
Tang Chuxia's gaze fell on a certain spot: "You don't mean that place, do you?"
Gu Beihuai lost it, pointing to his own face: "I was talking about my face!"
Tang Chuxia: ...
This was a beautiful misunderstanding.
She thought Gu Beihuai was referring to his butt.
After all, she had already learned from Gu Nanzhi that Gu Beihuai was covered in wounds, but because his butt hit the ground first, it was ironically the only spot without an injury.
