*the character used for 'love' here is 疼(téng) and not 爱(ài). 疼(téng) denotes a much broad term for love, and not just referring to the romantic kind.

Gu Yun: "... Are you finished taking advantage of your yifu?"

Chang Geng looked up at him and laughed. He was very handsome, the special kind of handsomeness of those with mixed foreign blood. His sharp edge was somewhat inhumane. However, his temperament was rather extremely peaceful. If donning a robe, he could pretend to be a monk to fool others. Contradictory yet seamlessly suppressing that inherent sharp edge he was born with, when he laughed, he seemed quite sweet.

Gu Yun was dazzled through the liuli glass for a moment — when a person's mentality began to change, their perspective would also involuntarily change.

He had to admit that for a moment, his desire was indescribably shaken.

Gu Yun was not an old monk; his desire could be shaken at any time. Although he was not the type to let loose, he also knew that the main reason was that he did not have the luxury to, it wasn't because he did not want to. Thus, it wasn't right to pretend to be completely upright.

But after all, this was not just anybody, it was his little Chang Geng.

Gu Yun truly could not bear to pluck this 'flower'.

As his meager bits of conscience stood in a line to denounce him, Chang Geng suddenly reached out without warning to untie his clothes.

Gu Yun instinctively hid away, instantly gritting his teeth in pain.

Chang Geng earnestly lifted the medicine on the side and signed teasingly, "I'm only changing your bandage - I am not an animal."

In fact, Gu Yun was more worried about he himself being the animal here. He came back to his senses, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, thinking to himself: How did it come to this? For a moment, he could not help but let out a laugh, as soon as he did, the action moved the bones that had not healed yet in his chest and stomach. He could neither laugh nor endure, it was indescribable.

Chang Geng hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, I won't disturb you anymore, don't mess around."

He dared not jest at Gu Yun again, temporarily bringing out the solemn attitude of a doctor. He carefully untied Gu Yun's clothes and changed his bandages. After a moment of tossing and turning, they both broke out in a sweat.

Chang Geng wiped Gu Yun's body with a piece of silk, as skilled as if he had done it many times. Gu Yun thought of Shen Yi's words for a moment. His face was slightly astringent, he said softly: "How can you do this kind of thing yourself? It is not suitable."