"Brother Wushuang, what's the matter with you?" As soon as the little girl came home, she noticed Ye Wushuang's strange expression, took Ye Wushuang's hand and swayed twice, her expression on her face was anxious.
Ye Wushuang took a few breaths with a grin, and barely stabilized his tone, pretending to be relaxed: "It's okay, it hurts to be beaten a few sticks by those bad guys."
"Ah!" The little girl obviously also remembered the situation at the time, and anxiously grasped Ye Wushuang's big hand, she turned her eyes to her sister, and asked pitifully: "Sister, what should I do, what should I do."
"Is the injury serious?" Lin Lan also looked anxious, but as a sister, she knew that she had to be calm now to make the little girl less anxious and sad.
Ye Wushuang shook his head vigorously and said, "Fortunately, I should be fine when I apply some medicine myself."
"Brother Wushuang, let me see, let me see." The little girl turned around anxiously, her eyes covered with a light mist. Seeing that big teardrop was about to roll down.
Seeing the little girl's expression, Ye Wushuang's heart felt pity for the first time, and he patted the little girl's ruddy face. He said, "Don't worry Xiaoyue, Brother Wushuang is fine, just a little hurt."
The little girl didn't follow her, showing her housekeeping skills, she kept coquettishly saying: "Let me take a look, let me take a look."
"This..." Ye Wushuang was a little bit troubled. He was very clear about his physical condition. He knew that he now has a few obvious stick marks on his body. Maybe he is now purple and blue. How can this be seen by the little girl, If she saw it, she didn't need to think about Ye Wushuang to know that her tears would definitely fall down.
Lin Lan obviously understood what Ye Wushuang meant. After frowning, she glanced at Ye Wushuang with a look of pity, and then pretended to be angry and said to the little girl: "Xiaoyue, don't make trouble, Brother Wushuang is fine. Yes, don’t you think he’s standing here properly? If he is seriously injured, how can he stand here and talk to you for a long time."
"Brother Wushuang, is this the case?" The little girl didn't dare to speak any more when she saw her sister angry. She just asked Ye Wushuang aggrievedly with her small mouth. After Ye Wushuang nodded, she let out a gloomy oh. Then silently retreated to the side.
Seeing the little girl like this, Lin Lan had to find another topic to divert her attention: "Xiaoyue don't be so angry, let's go cook, let your Wushuang brother take a rest first, okay."
"Okay." The little girl replied, and after asking her sister to help Ye Wushuang find medicine, she went to hold Chaihe.
"I'll take a rest first." Ye Wushuang looked at Lin Lan with a numb scalp, and fled back to the room directly after dropping a word in his questioning eyes. Seeing this situation, Lin Lan sighed helplessly, and stood there in a daze, her eyes flickering and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After dinner, the three of them had nothing to do and went back to their rooms. Ye Wushuang was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep. Although Lin Lan took the medicine liquor for bone-setting medicine to herself, the five stick marks on her body were easy to deal with, the two on the front were easy to deal with, but the three mixed marks on the back were Ye Where Wushuang can't reach. The few stick marks had become swollen after turning red and purple. In order to prevent the wound on his back from being hit, he had to lie down on the bed pitifully.
Hey, the body strength is still too weak
The little girl once said to herself that those masters who were beaten like her were just like people who were okay. In contrast, he had to sigh that she really needed to improve. Who said that magic is temporarily unavailable, so the only way to make oneself stronger is to increase the strength of the body. When thinking about how to strengthen the body in the future, the night has gradually thickened.
The moon, invisible on Lan Lin star, has already climbed up the branch, swaying a cold hazy light.
This world is still different after all. Ai sighed again, and Ye Wushuang closed his eyes and prepared to go to sleep like this.
"Squeaky!" The slight sound of the wooden door being pushed open penetrated into Ye Wushuang's ears. After his eyes burst into light, he saw a dim figure, quietly touching in the direction where he was lying in the dark.
Ye Wushuang's body immediately tightened. The vigilant instinct can make his eyes move closely following the movement of the shadows. He is lurking, waiting there quietly like a cheetah, ready to jump up and give a fatal blow to anyone.
"Are you better?" A gentle voice sounded in the dark, as if to suppress the spread of sound waves, and the voice became slightly hoarse. But Ye Wushuang heard it out, that was Lin Lan's voice. The tight body instantly became soft, he chuckled and said, "It's okay. There are a few scars on my back, I can't apply it myself."
"I knew it." Lin Lan said with a hint of playfulness as if guessing a riddle. In the moonlight, she appeared by the bed with a full smile on her face.
Ye Wushuang was a little bit shy. He squirmed his body and pointed to the chair beside the bed and said, "Sit... Sit."
"Stop sitting, let me rub the medicine for you." Lin Lan raised her little white hand and shook it towards Ye Wushuang. After spreading her palm, there was a small bottle of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Liquor in the palm of her hand.
It seemed that she had seen Ye Wushuang's injury a long time ago and decided to come and wipe the medicinal wine for Ye Wushuang long ago. It was arranged at night mainly because she was afraid that the little girl would discover Ye Wushuang's injury, so that the little girl who caused her would not be sad and cry again.
Ye Wushuang actually thought so too, but she didn't expect that Lin Lan would run over in the middle of the night. But now that they have all come, Ye Wushuang is not easy to refuse. Besides, he is naked to the top, and the situation of the few stick wounds on his body has already let Lin Lan take a full look.
He nodded in a serene manner, Ye Wushuang lay there and didn't say anything, motioning Lin Lan to help himself with the medicinal wine.
"It will hurt at first, you bear with me, after you wipe it, it will be much cooler and more comfortable." Lin Lan said with a smile as he walked to light the small lamp beside the bed. But when she turned around and saw the scar on Ye Wushuang's back, she immediately covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, and her voice trembled and said, "You...you...you hurt... so badly?!"
Ye Wushuang didn't see Lin Lan's expression. He lay down on the bed and said with his mouth curled indifferently: "It's okay, this is just a small injury. When I was on Lan Lin star, I suffered ten times more injuries than this. I have all, I still survived without any medicinal liquor."
Lin Lan's tears rolled around her eyes for several times, after all, she resisted not letting it fall. After calming down, she walked to the bed with a sad face and said slowly: "You, life in the past was very difficult, right?"
"It's okay, I just keep running around to get tired." Ye Wushuang sighed like a recollection, but instantly he smiled and said: "But it's all right now, now I don't have to worry about getting hungry here, too. No one is chasing and killing, and you and the little girl can talk, life is much happier than before."
When Ye Wushuang said this, the meaning of happiness was very strong, and Lin Lan could feel it deeply. Affected by this, she seemed to be in a much better mood, and she smiled, holding the potion bottle, pulling over the chair and sitting on the side of the bed and said, "I'll give you the medicine bar."
"En." Ye Wushuang nodded, then closed his eyes and accepted with peace of mind. Seeing him like this, Lin Lan didn't talk too much, poured the medicinal wine into her palm, and after rubbing her palms for a while, she gently stroked Ye Wushuang's scar.
"Uh!" Ye Wushuang felt that the wound on his back was attacked by a fiery sensation, and he couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he was caught off guard.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Lan's voice was as soft as his hands.
Ye Wushuang would naturally not pretend to be cowardly at this time. Moreover, the initial burning sensation has passed. He has already adapted to it. He wiped some fine beads of sweat on his forehead and said with a smile on his face. Okay, there was a hot pain at first, but now it’s okay."
"Hehe, it's all like this." Lin Lan smiled gently, and continued to gently rub the wounds on Ye Wushuang's back with the medicinal wine.
As soon as the burning sensation passed, Ye Wushuang felt cool in the injured area, accompanied by the cool feeling, and Lin Lan’s gentle little hands, which touched Ye Wushuang’s back, which made him feel a sense of tension that he had never felt before. After his muscles trembled in tension for a while, his body tightened uncontrollably.
Lin Lan clearly noticed Ye Wushuang's physical condition. After pursing her lips, she had to remind Ye Wushuang again: "Relax. The effect of the medicinal wine will be better if you relax."
"En!" Ye Wushuang nodded vigorously. But his mouth agreed so, but his body still seemed to be out of his control, even in Lin Lan's continued caressing, that kind of tension that had never been seen before seemed to become a hot stream because of his deliberate depression. Falling Dantian.
Ye Wushuang felt that a certain part of his body began to change drastically.
"This..." His face turned flush with a "swish", and even continued to the base of the neck. He has never been in contact with women. Although he doesn't understand why this is, he still feels that his state is very bad, and it's the kind of bad situation that can't be told to others.
But because of his dark complexion, Lin Lan didn't even notice his blush. After dealing with the three scars on Ye Wushuang's back, she retracted her small hand and continued to pour some medicated wine and said: "You can turn over, the bruises on the back are processed, and I will help you wipe the front."
"This... this... this..." Ye Wushuang didn't know what to say. After a long while, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
Lin Lan felt amused at Ye Wushuang's performance that he had never had before, and patted Ye Wushuang's back with the back of his hand and said: "Turn over, I'm like a man twisted and twisted."
"This..." Ye Wushuang whispered again, and continued to decline, "I have dealt with the previous injury by myself, so I don't need to repeat it again."
Lin Lan looked at his twisted look and couldn't help frowning and angrily said: "You men, you are careless in everything, you can come out by yourself. Don't talk nonsense, turn around quickly."
Ye Wushuang couldn't laugh or cry: "Also... or not... Don't let it go."
"Why are you so much nonsense?" Lin Lan's eyebrows erected, and seeing Ye Wushuang's still huffing, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand angrily, grabbed Ye Wushuang's arm and pulled him, and turned Ye Wushuang completely over. Body.
"Ah!" After a loud scream, as the black line around Ye Wushuang's eyes kept beating, Lin Lan hurried out of the room with her face covered in panic.
This thing...
Eh!
Ye Wushuang could only sigh for a long time.