Shu Xin raised her eyes and glanced at the dignified man not far away. Her heartbeat quickened instantly. They hadn't reached that point yet, so she bit her lip and shook her head.
"That's not okay. This is not a trivial matter. You can't make a decision unilaterally. Go back and discuss it with Yanqing. All major matters between husband and wife must be discussed, you know?" Shu Peihan warned softly.
"Yeah." Shu Xin agreed with a blushing face.
A few people talked for a while, but it was too late, so Shu Youkang urged Shu Xin and the others to go home.
After returning home, Huo Yanqing took Shu Xin directly to Yan Jin's room, "Xiao Yan, Xin'er's back is injured. Please help her take a look."
Yan Jin was not asleep yet. She was wearing a white vest and slim-fitting camouflage pants. She was standing by the window not knowing what to think. The vest clung to her body, her shoulders were rounded and the texture was firm and powerful. The lines of her upper body were perfectly exposed. Only her slender figure could be seen from behind. The back and the slender waist that can be grasped.
Yan Jin turned around when he heard the voice, "How could he be hurt?"
Huo Yanqing simply explained, "Someone wanted to kidnap Xin'er, and Xin'er fought with them."
Yan Jin's cold brows furrowed slightly, and without asking any further questions, he walked towards the bed and said to Shu Xin, "Come here, let me take a look."
Shu Xin obediently came to the bed and sat down.
Yan Jin opened the zipper of Shu Xin's dress and saw a bruise on her waist. Because of her fair skin, the bruise was particularly obvious. "The bruise on the back is a skin injury. It doesn't hurt the heart. It will hurt for a while." , it will be fine once the congestion is gone. Do you have safflower oil here? I’ll give her a massage and she’ll be healed faster.”
"Yes, please wait a moment." Huo Yanqing turned to go out.
When Shu Xin heard the word "massage", her face turned pale with fright. She hurriedly called out to Huo Yanqing, "Yanqing, there's no need to take it. My little injury will be fine in a few days."
"Be good, give me a massage. It will heal faster." Huo Yanqing said something warmly and strode out of the room without giving Shu Xin a chance to speak.
After a while, Huo Yanqing came in with a bottle of safflower oil and handed it to Yan Jin, "Sorry to trouble you."
Yan Jin took the safflower oil and said to Shu Xin, "Lie down."
Shu Xin was afraid of the pain the most, so she said with a grimace in a low voice: "Master, I won't bother you anymore, it's really fine."
Yan Jin's indifferent eyebrows twisted slightly, "Lie down."
Shu Xin looked at Huo Yanqing pitifully, wanting to ask Huo Yanqing for help, but because of Yan Jin's sternness, she didn't dare to speak. However, Huo Yanqing couldn't see her eyes, so it was useless to show any animation on her expression.
Shu Xin slowly lay down on the bed, "Master, please be gentle."
Yan Jin said, "You are not afraid of hardship when practicing kung fu, so what does this little pain mean?"
Shu Xin, "..." She can endure hardship, but she is just afraid of pain.
Yan Jin poured safflower oil into the palm of his hand, pressed it on Shu Xin's bruised area and began to massage it gently.
Shu Xin's face turned pale with pain. She bit her lip and did not dare to say a word, fearing that Yan Jin would laugh at her. Tears had already flowed into her heart.
But after rubbing it for a long time, it won’t hurt so much.
Yan Jin didn't stop rubbing Shu Xin's back until it was red and hot, "Okay."
Shu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Master."
Returning to the master bedroom, Shu Xin closed the door and began to complain, "You don't feel sorry for me at all. You know that I am most afraid of pain, but you still asked Master to rub me, which almost cost me half of my life."
Huo Yanqing's lips turned into a fond smile. He knew that if he rubbed Shu Xin, Shu Xin would definitely cry out in front of him about the pain. When she screamed, he would become soft-hearted and refuse to take his hands off, "If you don't rub her, it will heal very slowly."
"Just take it slow, I'm not in a hurry."
"I'm in a hurry."
"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"