Lu Qilin took a deep breath, and looked elsewhere instead of looking.
His gaze fell on the special-effect plaster in Lu Che's hand, and Lu Qilin frowned slightly, only then did he remember what he had forgotten.
"This is the special medicine Miranda prescribed for you..." Lu Qilin took the ointment from her hand with his big hand on Lu Che's waist.
The man's eyes were heavy, and there was a bit of displeasure on his stern face: "Miranda said that this medicine must be applied every day to be effective. Why didn't you remind me to apply the medicine for you?"
He was so busy these days that he forgot about it.
"..." Lu Che was dumbfounded.
Want her to remind
But what position does she want to use to remind, she doesn't have a position at all, and she is even more unwilling to remind Lu Qilin of this kind of thing.
It was as if she was deliberately reminding him to remember her kindness for saving him, as if she was threatening something.
"Remember to call me in the future." Seeing that Lu Che didn't answer for a long time, Lu Qilin thought she was shy.
He walked in with Lu Che in his arms, and placed her petite body on the big soft bed.
On the European-style four-poster bed, Lu Che's body was slightly curled up.
Because of Lu Qilin's movements, she lay sideways on the white quilt, wearing only a small vest and light white panties all over her body, her long snow-white legs were slightly bent and her arms were wrapped around her chest, trying to cover Lu Qilin Sight.
Although he knew that Lu Qilin would not be interested in him, Lu Che would still feel embarrassed after all.
Her face was getting hotter and hotter, and it must have been dyed red.
"Relax, I'll apply the medicine for you." Lu Qilin's voice was calm and composed, as if he didn't see Lu Che's blushing and shy appearance at all.
The man squeezed the special-effect plaster on his slender fingertips.
His fingers lightly covered the gunshot wound on the back of Lu Che's shoulder. When Lu Qilin's calloused fingertips touched the wound on Lu Che's left shoulder, Lu Che's body trembled involuntarily.
The burning sensation in her fingertips seemed to burn her to death.
Lu Che became nervous for no reason, but she told herself that there was no need to be nervous, because the young master was not interested in her at all and would not do anything to her.
The temperature of the fingertips melted the ointment, and Lu Qilin pushed the ointment away bit by bit until the effect of the ointment completely soaked into the wound on Lu Che's shoulder.
The man's bottomless eyes were fixed on the slightly ferocious gunshot wound. His eyes were so dark and heavy, even mixed with a trace of frost.
Lu Qilin turned his eyes away, he didn't want to see the gunshot wound again.
He said calmly, "I'll wipe other places for you."
When he came in just now, he saw Lu Che was smearing his left buttock.
Lu Qilin is Lu Che's superior, and he has seen her body before, so he naturally knows what old problems Lu Che still has.
He squeezed out some special medicine with a expressionless, even stern expression, lifted Lu Che's arm with his left hand, and applied the plaster to the old pain on the outside of her outer arm with his right hand.
In addition, there are Lu Che's calves and thighs... until Lu Qilin's eyes fell on the incision on her left buttock that looked old.
Lu Qilin still remembered that knife, it was also Lu Che who blocked it for him back then.
That was when he was a teenager, when he came back to Lu's house on vacation from the Imperial Military Academy, he encountered a kidnapping.
And this knife wound was the blow that Lu Che blocked for him back then in order to save him.
Lu Qilin's eyes were deep, and looking at Lu Che's snow-white and tender buttocks, there seemed to be a hotter color in his black pupils.