"It hurts," Gu Beicheng coughed lightly again.

When the Seventh Young Master says it hurts, it’s definitely not an ordinary pain. If she hadn’t been the one who did it, Xia Yinian might have suspected he was faking it.

But just now, she used all her strength, using her hardest knee bone to strike him fiercely.

"Alright, let me take a look."

The girl imagined herself as a doctor; there are no distinctions between genders in a doctor-patient relationship, right?

She was going to study medicine in the future and would definitely face such situations. Stay calm, stay calm.

Continuously hypnotizing herself, Xia Yinian felt a bit better the second time she lowered her head.

She gathered her courage and reached out her small hand...

The soft, boneless touch made Gu Beicheng’s muscles involuntarily tense up.

"What... what’s wrong?" Xia Yinian immediately withdrew her hand.

"It hurts," Gu Beicheng finally managed to utter one word.

Not wanting to endure it any longer, he had to hold out because there was a chance the girl would willingly serve him.

"Alright, bear with it a little longer," Xia Yinian took a deep breath.

Seeing the girl about to leave, Gu Beicheng raised his eyebrows and sat up to grab her hand.

"What are you doing?"

It wasn’t unreasonable for Gu Beicheng to be inexplicably tense, given Xia Yinian had tried to run away several times.

Tonight, she wanted to escape, no way!

"I was going to get my phone. It’s charging. I wanted to... look up some information first, afraid of causing you... a second injury."

"No need, just rub it," Gu Beicheng pulled her back with one hand and leaned against the headboard again.

The man’s strength was a bit strong, and Xia Yinian nearly ended up on his lap.

Knowing there was a sensitive spot, she quickly propped herself up.

Just rub it, is it really that simple? And it was a complex part of the body injured.

"Just rubbing is fine; I’m not that fragile," said the man with closed eyes.

"Really?" Xia Yinian bit her lip.

"Doubting your man’s capability? Hmm?" Gu Beicheng whispered.

"Of course not." Xia Yinian’s answer was crisp and straightforward, as if she had already prepared it.

This question only had one answer.

Although her man had always been only Gu Beicheng, Xia Yinian knew well that if she dared to doubt, he would ensure she couldn’t.

Is this a common male flaw?

The girl mustered up courage and reached out her small hand again, while even the air in the room seemed to change.

Gu Beicheng, who had been half-squinting, even had beads of sweat on his forehead within those few seconds.

"Seems... there’s nothing wrong," Xia Yinian checked a few times, her voice hoarse.

Although unfamiliar with the specific structure, there was no hint of tenderness, and she really couldn’t tell what was wrong.

"It should be... an internal issue," Gu Beicheng furrowed his thick eyebrows lightly.

"Internal?" Xia Yinian’s gaze fixed on a particular spot.

"Yes." Not only Xia Yinian, but even Gu Beicheng’s voice started to become hoarse.

After all, it was her own mission, and she seemed to no longer refuse to take care of it.