Before going upstairs, Sheng Anran asked the servant to get scald cream and knocked on the door of the cloakroom.

"Come in."

Yun Nancheng had already changed his clothes, and his previous pajamas were lumped in a ball and threw them on the ground very casually.

"Is it okay on my legs? I've got you scalding cream," Sheng Anran asked, standing at the door.

Yu Nancheng nodded,

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. It was originally a scalding ointment from your house. Then I'll put it here and apply it, and I'll go out first."

"Um,"

Putting down the scald cream, Sheng Anran turned around and walked out of the locker room. After walking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned back and pushed open the door.

"You remember to... that scald cream..."

Before he could finish his words, Sheng Anran's face froze instantly when he saw the scene in front of him.

Yu Nancheng shook his hands, and the belt slid from his hands, and the whole pants shook to the ground, revealing a pair of strong legs.

Sheng Anran suddenly came to his senses, covered his eyes and turned around, and said anxiously,

"What are you doing with your pants?"

Yu Nancheng also looked embarrassed and said with a tense face.

"How can I apply medicine if I don't do this? And you didn't knock on the door before you came in, so I didn't ask you, did you ask me first?"

Sheng Anran blushed and retorted,

"I came in and told you how to use this scald cream, who knows you."

Yu Nancheng looked at her at a loss and suddenly felt a little funny. He grabbed a towel and covered it on his legs, sat down, "Is that so? Then teach me how to use it."

Sheng Anran still turned his back to him, "Did you put on your pants?"

Yun Nancheng looked down at the towel that had been covered on his thighs, and said seriously,

"It's considered wearing it."

"What does it mean?"

Sheng Anran frowned and turned around carefully. After seeing him sitting on the sofa with a white towel, his face turned red again, and he turned back suddenly, and said in a furious manner.

"What are you wearing?"

"What did you see?"

"I saw nothing." Sheng Anran quickly denied.

"That's all right." Yu Nancheng said in a natural tone, "Hurry up, I'll have something to do later. Don't you want to apply scalding ointment to me?"

"I, you do it yourself."

Sheng An then regretted it. If he had known it would have been a big deal. There were so many servants in his family, why did he come up? Isn’t this intention to embarrass himself?

"It was the porridge you cooked that burned me."

When he heard this, Sheng Anran exploded and turned around and said angrily,

"Hey! Why are you unreasonable? Did I cook porridge on purpose to burn you?"

"I didn't say you did it on purpose."

Yun Nancheng looked at her, looked at her with great interest, and said with greater urgency.

"Help people to the end, I really don't know how to use your scald cream."

Sheng Anran's cheeks were hot when he was staring at him, and he felt a little confused, so he went over with the scald cream.

Sheng Anran bent over and lifted a corner of the towel on his legs, revealing a large piece of skin that was burned red. His heart was inexplicably pulled, and it was indeed very hot.

"Look at it, you have to rub the scald ointment open and warm it up in the palm of your hand before applying it to the scald."

She sat down to demonstrate, rubbing a small piece of paste-like object in the palm of her hand, and hesitating when she was about to apply it to the scald place, "You'd better do it yourself."

As he said that, he stepped back.

Suddenly his wrist tightened, and Yu Nancheng grabbed her, "Come on."

"Why? You can't reach it either."

"trouble."

Sheng Anran immediately looked speechless,

"Just wash your hands after you finish washing, you're really easy."

The word "Young Master" in a teasing tone fell into Yu Nancheng's ears, and his cold eyes trembled slightly.

Thinking of the pampering and living in the city of Yu Nan, I guess he had never done anything like medicine by himself. Sheng Anran looked at the medicine of this hand and nodded as if the hero was going to die, "Then I'll do it, you can let go of your hand first."

The palms that were rubbed and hot, and waves of heat came from the skin of her thighs. Yu Nancheng's eyes drooped, and he saw Sheng Anran's long hair slipping from her shoulders, covering her cheeks.

I couldn't help but stretched out my hand and brushed the strand of hair behind her ears.

Sheng Anran trembled for a moment, turned his face in shock, and looked at each other.

Her eyes were intertwined in the air for a long time, and she suddenly came back to her senses and said in a panic, "It should be almost done. You, you can handle it yourself, I'll leave."

But Yun Nancheng grabbed her again. With a little force, she exclaimed and fell on his left leg.

"Yunnancheng, you..."

Sheng Anran immediately struggled.

I don’t know if I had hit a burn wound, but a gasp sound came from behind my ears.

"Did you touch your wound?" Sheng Anran didn't dare to move for a moment and asked in panic.

Yun Nancheng put his hand on her waist, his voice hoarse,

"It's not in the way."

"You...let me go."

Sheng Anran gritted her teeth, looking ashamed, and only two thin layers of fabric, she could almost feel the shape of the thing against her.

What if this is seen?

But Yun Nancheng seemed to have not heard it, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "That night, you took the initiative than you are now."

Sheng Anran's face kept blushing to the base of her neck, and she said furiously,

"Let me go, I don't know what you are talking about."

What happened that night was an accident. She hypnotized several times that she tried to forget, but he insisted on going ahead.

Sheng Anran's attitude made Yu Nancheng very unhappy. She was so indifferent to what happened that night. When she thought of this, she felt a burst of fire in her heart. Without thinking, she lifted her chin and leaned down.

“Um…”

Sheng Anran widened his eyes, his pupils lost their focus, and he stared blankly at the blurry shadow in front of him, his head was blank for a while.

Yun Nancheng's hands wandered along her waist and penetrated into the hem of her shirt, causing trembling on her skin.

As he was about to go further, Sheng Anran suddenly shuddered, came to his senses, and struggled in a hurry.

Yun Nancheng pressed her waist and did not let her move. His other hand had already slid into the hem of the skirt and penetrated between her legs without hesitation.

A sense of shame arose. Sheng Anran didn't know where he got the strength, so he pushed him away at once, raised his hand and slapped him hard.

"Bang."

The crisp slap echoed in the locker room, and even the servants downstairs were stunned for a moment, staring at the second floor in a daze.

Sheng Anran was panting, and his hands that were hanging beside him were still trembling.

She was frightened and never thought that Yu Nancheng would suddenly do such a thing to her. She suppressed her anger and tried to calm herself down.
Chapter completed!