Chapter 201 What does it feel like?
Master Yan glanced at him, hugged Fengjiu and sat down at the table, and ordered: "Get medicine."
Seeing this, Ying Yi had to take the two women out, and at the same time took the medicine in, put it on the table. Seeing his master holding the boy and sitting on his thighs, he opened his mouth, trying to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
Feng Jiu was stiff and sat on Master Yan's thighs feeling uncomfortable as if he was sitting on a needle board, but someone seemed to not notice something was wrong, and he still did his own thing and didn't realize what was wrong.
"Master Yan, that's nothing, my injury is nothing. You don't have to help me with medicine. I'll go back first." She said as she thought to stand up, but the P-square was pressed off just after the P-square was left with his thigh.
"Sit down!"
Her body stiffened and she was pressed back to his thighs, not daring to move.
When Ying saw this, she could only sigh and walk out, and come to the door to guard the room. Needless to say, the master seemed to be deeply trapped in mud and could not pull him back.
"Yingyi? Why do I think the two women went back crying? What's going on? Didn't the master ask them to sleep?" The gray wolf walked in and saw Yingyi guarding outside the door, and couldn't help but step forward with curiosity.
"Why are you here?" Yingyi blocked the door, glanced inside, stepped forward and stopped the person, not wanting him to see the master inside holding the boy and applying medicine!
"What's going on? What are you stopping me from doing?"
The gray wolf didn't understand why, and saw that the door was not closed, so he leaned his head and looked inside, but saw Ying Yi Lao blocking in front of him. He couldn't help but feel annoyed and stretched out his hand to pull the person away: "What are you doing?"
But when he saw the scene in the room, his legs became weak and he almost fell down.
"I, I'm not right? The master is holding that, that boy?" He grabbed Yingyi's clothes with one hand and widened his eyes in shock.
Yingyi pulled him to a little outside, in case the master inside heard him, and said, "You pretended not to see him when you saw him, and you would go back and forth wherever you hit him. The master has no time to see you now."
"No, they..."
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Ying Yi said with his lips pursed, and he returned to the door to guard the room with a dark face.
In the room, Feng Jiu looked at the extremely ugly bandaging technique on his forearm, and couldn't help but twitch, and turned his head slightly. He looked at the unmasked Master Yan at such a close distance. The more he looked, the more he felt that he might have seen it.
"Master Yan, have we seen it before?"
Hearing this, Master Yan remembered that he had not put on his mask after taking a shower. A faint light flashed slightly after his eyes were closed. He raised his eyes and looked at her. The hand he hugged her waist did not intend to withdraw, but instead diverted his attention and asked, "How long do you plan to apply this thing on your face?"
"ah?"
Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, thinking of the face covered with black and green ointment on her face, and grinned: "It should be almost done in a few days."
In a few days, her beautiful face will be restored, and she will be excited to think about it.
He looked at her with curved eyes and smiled. The faint fragrance of medicine belonging to her body rushed into his breath. The warm fragrance was soft and soft in his arms. His eyes gradually became darker, and his throat rolled up and down, and he felt a fire rushing into his body.
I don't feel anyone, but I have an incomprehensible urge to be incomprehensible to her.
What it feels like to be heart-pounding? Maybe he already knows...
Chapter completed!