When she took off the bath towel, Ye Juexi knocked on the bathroom door, and Xia Weixian was shocked again.
"What do you want to do!" She grabbed the towel and held her chest and shouted to the people outside the door.
"Let you change your clothes faster, my young master has precious time." Ye Juexi said while standing at the bathroom door.
In fact, he just wanted to tease her deliberately, and Xia Weixian's voice was a little panicked just now.
Xia Weimian pouted her mouth, quickly put on her pajamas, opened the bathroom door and walked out, seeing Ye Juexi sitting in her own body.
"Come here." Ye Juexi said to her.
Xia Weimian walked over. She sat next to Ye Juexi and stretched out her injured arm. Ye Juexi stretched out her hand to tear off the medical tape that held the gauze, but his hand stopped again.
"You sit next to me, I will help you deal with the wound, this is not easy." Ye Juexi said.
"Then how do I sit so that you can do it smoothly?" Xia Weimian asked him.
Ye Juexi's hands moved from back to front, hugging Xia Weixian's thighs, and "holding up" her whole person.
He put Xia Weimian on his lap, wrapped his hands around Xia Weimian, and put his chin on her shoulder, and then began to tear off the medical tape from her arm.
Xia Weimian sat on Ye Juexi's lap, her back pressed against Ye Juexi's chest.
Help her change the gauze on her arm, do you need this? !
How did Xia Weimian remember that Ye Juexi squatted in front of her to give her medicine during the daytime today!
Why now, he just changed his posture for granted? ! Σ(゜ロ゜;)! !
Ye Juexi lowered her head and removed the gauze from Xia Weimian's arm. He seemed to be concentrating on changing her dressing. Xia Weimian suddenly felt that he shouldn't think about the posture between the two people elsewhere.
Ye Juexi looked at the delicate and smooth arm like jade, and a thin scar nearly five centimeters long lay across Xia Mi's skin.
She has a good physique and is able to heal wounds very quickly. In one day's time, the scar is only a red line like a line.
Xia Weimian lowered her head and glanced at the wound on her arm. She smiled and said, "It seems to be almost good."
Ye Juexi lowered her head, Xia Weimian couldn't see his expression, so she heard Ye Juexi say:
"Then I won't put gauze on you, just put some potion on you."
Xia Weimian nodded, and Ye Juexi used a cotton swab to moisten the potion and rubbed it on Xia Weimian's arm.
Xia Weimian lowered her head and looked at her arm. Ye Juexi suddenly raised her head, rubbing her warm lips against Xia Weixian's lips.
Xia Weimian moved her face away, but Ye Juexi was chasing her, and he lightly pecked Xia Weimian's cheek. The place he kissed quickly became hot.
Ye Juexi didn’t have any other movements after this fascinating kiss, so he put his chin on Xia Weixian’s shoulders, arms around her body, and his slender fingers pierced through Xia Weixian’s five fingers, and She clasped her fingers together.
"Just give me a hug, okay?" Ye Juexi's voice is low and hoarse, Xia Weimian has never heard him in such a tone, as if the little milk cat is acting like a baby and begging for him.
She couldn't bear to refuse him, and the warmth in him made herself more and more accustomed to...
Ye Juexi lowered her eyes, breathing in the sweet scent of Xia Mixian's skin. Xia Mixian watched his long and thick eyelashes tremble slightly...