Yan Qing looked stunned.
Hearing a few words in her sentence, his ears suddenly felt warm.
"...This...I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate..." he said subconsciously.
Xiaoba blinked, his eyes were pure, and his thick and curled eyelashes flickered gently, as if a slight wind was blowing over his heart.
She sighed softly, her warm breath blowing away, and she pouted slightly, her red lips full.
"So, Mr. Zuo Shenjiang is not willing to help with this? Then looking at it from this point of view, your apology is not sincere."
Yan Qing was tangled in her heart and her eyebrows were slightly raised.
He clearly knew that the injury on Xiaoba's waist was indeed serious. If he guessed correctly, the injury had spread to his lower back. Under normal circumstances, she could reach it by herself, but her shoulder was also injured, so she might be a little reluctant to do so.
But because of this, if he helps apply the medicine, this position...
After all, the two of them have nothing to do with each other now.
But she said so, and if she really refused, it would indeed seem like he was unkind.
What's more, it is not appropriate to pay attention to the defense between men and women with the injured person.
It seemed like he was thinking too much.
Thinking of this, Yan Qing clicked his chin lightly.
"good."
…
After hearing the answer he wanted, Xiaoba raised his eyebrows and smiled, then turned and walked towards the bed.
Yan Qing followed her three steps, not too far but not too close.
Xiaoba lay down holding the pillow.
"Master Zuo Shenjiang, please be gentler in your actions later."
Her voice was a bit muffled, but extremely soft and soft.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement from the people behind him.
She turned her head in confusion, but saw that Yan Qing didn't move.
The corners of her lips curled up.
"What are you doing standing there? Could it be that you regret it?"
Yan Qing came back to her senses, her eyes narrowed, and she finally stepped forward and sat down by the bed.
Xiaoba handed over a jade bottle.
"No, this is it."
Yan Qing had seen this thing before. It was indeed Chu Liuyue who felt sorry for Xiaoba when she saw her injury and brought it over specifically for her to use.
He put down the sword in his hand and took the medicine.
Xiaoba hugged the pillow, folded his two jade arms, folded his hands, and rested his chin lightly.
"let's start!"
Yan Qing pursed her lips and finally looked at her extremely slender waist.
The skin is like gelatin, so fine and white that it looks like it can shine.
But because of this, the large bruise on her lower back was particularly obvious.
And because of the passage of time, the bruise has gradually turned purple and has expanded wider than before.
It was even more shocking to watch.
Yan Qing frowned.
Previously, because it was covered by clothes, he could only vaguely see a scar on her side.
Although when I held her in a life-or-death situation, I knew that her injuries should be more serious than what I could see, but I didn't expect that it would actually reach this level.
His face turned a bit colder.
As if he sensed something was wrong, Xiaoba turned back and glanced at him.
"... Mr. Zuo Shenjiang, I am just asking you to do a small favor. You..."
This face is also a bit too cold.
If you really don’t want to, just refuse!
Yan Qing knew she had misunderstood, so she explained:
"No, I'm just thinking that the punishment given to Su Jing before was still too light."
Xiaoba was stunned, but he didn't expect him to say this.
For a moment, she curled her red lips.
"Isn't that right? She can't break the rules of life and death."
This is a big no-no.
Yan Qing paused and said nothing.
He was angry, but not entirely because of this.
After a moment, he opened the bottle and took out a piece of light blue ointment that was like gelatin with his index finger.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally got closer and applied ointment to the wound on Xiaoba's lower back.
Creamy, soft and warm.
His fingertips froze slightly.
Xiaoba didn't seem to notice it, resting his face on the back of his hands.
Looking from his angle, he could see half of her face.
The forehead is full, the nose is straight, and the lips are red.
She closed her eyes, and her thick and curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids.
Yan Qing withdrew her gaze and pushed the ointment away.
Her waist is really thin. Under the colorful broken jade beads, her waist is sunken, and the smooth lines suddenly shrink here, making her look incredible.
proposed arc.
Not enough.
Further down, there is an exquisite and gorgeous pleated skirt, and—
He immediately looked away, breathing hotly.
Realizing that this was really not appropriate, he held his breath and concentrated his mind, looking at his nose and nose, and using his big hand to push little by little on the undulating lines that were unique to women.
Time seemed to pass extremely slowly.
Xiao Ba only felt that the hot fingertips were wrapped in slightly cool ointment and wandering around his waist.
His movements were light and a little itchy.
She couldn't help laughing, and her waist twisted twice subconsciously.
Yan Qing paused and looked up at her.
"What's wrong?"
Xiaoba coughed:
"Ahem, it's okay. It's just that I have an itchy spot on my waist. You just touched it and it's a little itchy."
Yan Qing paused and continued.
She laughed again and ducked aside.
"Oops, it's really itchy! Otherwise, forget it, I—"
Yan Qing pursed her lips, then suddenly stretched out her other hand and clasped it on the uninjured part of her other side, her voice was cold and hoarse.
"do not move."
His hands were rough and calloused from holding swords all year round.
When it fell on her extremely delicate waist, it stung slightly.
And he was really strong. With just one press, Xiaoba was locked in place, unable to move.
Xiaoba turned around and pursed his red lips.
"Master Zuo Shenjiang, you exert such force, it hurts."
Yan Qing didn't look at her.
"Bear it."
Xiaoba was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly felt his other hand spread out and cover the wound.
Then, a twist.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ba groaned, and a thin and soft voice overflowed from his nasal cavity.
Yan Qing froze.
Tsk, some people look serious on the surface, but in reality, tut. Not available today~~~
(End of chapter)