Chapter 744: Fine Tea

In reality, the medicinal properties of moxa sticks and herbs themselves were limited. However, Leo, by infusing his own Spiritual Power into Rosemary's body through the moxa sticks, magnified the effects of the medicine several times over. Because she hadn't slept the night before and was extremely tired, under the warm and comfortable sensation, drowsiness washed over Rosemary like a tide, and she gently closed her eyes, quickly drifting off to sleep. If it were anyone else, being alone with a beautiful woman, seeing her lying there naked and then falling asleep, would surely provoke uncontrollable thoughts. But Leo didn't harbor the slightest impure intentions. Holding the moxa stick in hand, he earnestly fumigated every acupuncture point on Rosemary's body. In his mind, he was the physician, and Rosemary was the patient, and that was all. Once the fumigation was complete, Leo finally breathed a sigh of relief, covered Rosemary with another towel, and then turned and left the ro