Ye Shiyuan could not help but feel doubtful, could this method really work?
What if something went wrong later, and there was no way to reverse it? What would they do then?
Seeing Ye Shiyuan hesitate, Bai He just grabbed him forcefully and dragged him to his side.
He then threw himself onto him and resting his head against Ye Shiyuan's chest, right over his heart.
It seemed that this way felt a bit more comfortable.
Ye Shiyuan did not move at all.
His entire body was stiff.
Was Bai He… acting like a little kitten, almost as if he were being coquettish?
Ye Shiyuan suddenly remembered something.
The spiritual power gathered in his palm and he slowly transmitted it into Bai He's body. To his surprise, Bai He was actually able to accept it.
After passing through him, the spiritual power seemed to become even purer.
Bai He felt warm all over and incomparably comfortable.
His eyes were slightly hazy as he spoke. "Ye Shiyuan, thank you."
