Ye Xuefeng was so moved when he heard Nangong Wu's words. The so-called crystal shrimp dumplings were just a casual statement when she was in the hospital in the morning, and Nangong Wu actually remembered them in her heart, which shows that she was really good to her.

"Xiao Wu, are you trying to make me feel distressed? You can hurt yourself like this even if you are fine! Don't move, I'll hug you!" Seeing Nangong Wu struggling to stand up, Ye Xuefeng scolded with pain and softly, reached into Nangong Wu's white legs and bent down, and hugged her.

Nangong Wu saw Ye Xuefeng's nervousness towards him. Although she was injured, she still felt warm in her heart. This bad guy still cared about him very much after all...

"Hmph, Ye Xuefeng, put me down, who asked you to hug me?" Nangong Wu hugged Ye Xuefeng's neck tightly, and said without giving in, as if she was regaining her self-esteem.

Ye Xuefeng was in no mood to care about her little girl's character at this moment. She hugged her, who was struggling slightly, and went up to the second floor and into her boudoir.

With a "bang!", Ye Xuefeng kicked open the door with force, gently placed Nangong Wu on the bed, and then reached out to throw Nangong Wu's silk pajamas on the bed aside.

"Ye Xuefeng, are you too much?" Nangong Wu felt a little unhappy. How could this guy be so casual in his room and even kick the door in!

Little did he know that Ye Xuefeng was so rough and was just worried about her injuries, so Ye Xuefeng directly ignored her dissatisfaction and said with a stern face: "You are not a little girl either. If you are excited, your blood will flow faster. Then it's too late for me to save you! Wait, I'll go find medicine!"

As he said that, Ye Xuefeng returned to his head and found the medicine box. The "Nine Spicy Acupuncture" is OK to treat internal injuries, but he was unable to do so. Although Nangong Wu's wound had a lot of blood, it was obviously a skin trauma. However, this was not a problem for Ye Xuefeng.

"Okay, wife, please unzip the shorts! I'll help you clean up the wounds!" Ye Xuefeng found the medicine box and sat gently beside Nangong Wu's bed, saying without squinting. The shorts Xiao Wu was wearing were too short and tight. If the knees were bandaged, the thighs could not be relaxed, and it would be easy to get cramps and soreness.

However, when Nangong Wu heard Ye Xuefeng say this, her tender face turned red, "Ye Xuefeng, you big pervert, I'm already injured. You still have to think about those messy things. What are you going to do? I'll just deal with these wounds myself!" She was so painful that she started to sweat on her forehead, and the thin layer of flour on her face was so playful and cute that she was like a couple.

After hearing what Nangong Wu said, Ye Xuefeng was angry and distressed. He threw the pick and pushed the medicine box towards her: "Hey, why are you so ignorant? What a pity. If you don't handle such beautiful legs well, you will leave a big scar. I'm afraid you can never wear short skirts and shorts again in the future." He said seriously on purpose. With his serious expression, this small skin trauma was actually as terrifying as cancer.

"Ye Xuefeng, who do you think is ignorant?" Nangong Wu said angrily. Isn't it because Xiaoxin is so kind to you? She grinned in pain, but stared at Ye Xuefeng stubbornly, refused to give in, and pouted, saying, "Hmph, even if you leave a scar, it is better than being taken advantage of by you, the big villain!"

Damn, Ye Xuefeng was a little speechless. This arrogant little princess is still throwing her temper at this time! He said depressedly: "Xiao Wu, I am really convinced by you. Why is my kindness always so unbearable by you? Don't be willful, let me see your injuries. If your legs are not treated in time, it will be troublesome if you really suffer from disability in the future."

Ye Xuefeng finished speaking half-coaxing and half-fearing, and sat down next to Nangong Wu's bed without saying a word, and began to help her clean up the wounds on her legs and apply medicine.

"I really don't know what happened to you just now, how could you fall like this!" Ye Xuefeng gently wiped Nangong Wu's wound, his mouth full of concern, wishing that these injuries would come from him.

Nangong Wu was indeed a little scared when Ye Xuefeng said just now. Seeing Ye Xuefeng taking medicine for her, she could only give up half of it. Only by being so nervous and taken care of Ye Xuefeng could she feel happy as a wife, but how long can this feeling last?

After Ye Xuefeng cleaned up the wound on Nangong Wu’s knees, he carefully checked her bright and slender thighs, pinching and touching her, wanting to see if she had any other injuries...

Nangong Wu didn't say a word. Now that she was injured, she didn't have the strength to argue with this big bad guy. Who would have been destined to meet such a perverted guy? She could only swallow her anger so much.

Ye Xuefeng worked hard for a long time before he realized that her little feet, which were as white as jade fat, were swollen like a bun. Ye Xuefeng did not apply medicine directly, but caught the pair of poor little feet and put them on his legs and gently stroked them.

Nangong Wu's feet are extremely beautiful. Ye Xuefeng has known this for a long time. It can be called the most beautiful foot in the world. Although her toes were swollen at this time, they were still particularly silky and soft to the touch, which made people love it. They had the urge to kiss her.

"Ye Xuefeng, what are you... what are you doing?" Nangong Wu felt her little feet being stuffed into her arms by this big villain, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. How obvious this action is! Only the husband would put his wife's feet in his arms. Her body hurts, but her face is flushed. Thinking of the ambiguous contacts she had with Ye Xuefeng on the bed several times before, her tender face became hot.

Nangong Wu said this and Ye Xuefeng recovered. Ye Xuefeng was depressed and wondered if he was really a foot fetish. He could even tell the truth when he looked at his wife's white and tender little feet.

"Ahem, what can I do? You smelly feet, I don't know how many animals have been killed. I touched your feet to give you massage and keep your blood flowing so that your wounds won't hurt! You forgot that I helped you press it after coming back from the outing last time?" Ye Xuefeng did not look up, and pressed his big hand on his red and swollen feet again, and massaged it carefully. Looking at his skillful appearance, he was indeed not lying nonsense.
Chapter completed!