His slightly chaotic breathing stopped, and an indescribable sourness surged in his heart.
There was a touch of pity in his deep eyes.
After a moment, his slender white fingers took the medicine and applied it on the bruises on her waist with extremely gentle movements.
The moment he touched the incredibly smooth and moist skin, he made a move.
Ye Xiyue seemed to be unaware, just waiting quietly.
He quickly came to his senses and spread the medicine bit by bit.
The smell of bitter medicine filled the air and soon filled the whole room.
Ye Xiyue felt a burning pain in the injured area on her waist, almost burning her whole body.
She gritted her teeth slightly and said nothing.
She had suffered many injuries before, but she didn't care about the pain.
Although Jingchuan's movements were light, they were very efficient.
If Ye Xiyue turned around at this time, she would see a young man with a clear face under the shadow of the lamp, with a tight jaw and crimson ears.
He felt extremely distressed, but the unique faint fragrance of the girl in front of him, mixed with the fragrance of medicine, lingered around him and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
His movements were very light, and his fingertips almost just passed over her waist gently and quickly, but he still inevitably touched, leaving a soft and delicate touch on his fingertips.
Her waist is really slender and can be easily grasped.
If his palms were spread out, he would be able to control them easily...
Realizing this thought that suddenly flashed through his mind, Jingchuan's brows jumped slightly and his breathing became a little messy.
He looked away slightly, and at the same time sped up the movements of his hands - this was really torturous for him.
In this short period of time, all his emotional changes were actually well concealed.
So Ye Xiyue sitting in front of him didn't know all this.
She only faced him with her back, her waist was limp, her head hung slightly, and a few strands of black hair hung down, swaying gently on her slender and white neck.
It seemed as if it had swept over his heart and moved his heart easily.
After a while, Jingchuan helped Ye Xiyue take care of the injury on her waist.
When his fingertips left that touch of fat-like skin, he felt a little nostalgic in his heart, but he still said:
"alright."
As he spoke, he patted her hand gently, indicating that she could put down the hem of her clothes.
Ye Xiyue did as she was told.
Because the medicine had taken effect, she was still in severe pain and could only turn around reluctantly.
"Jingchuan, thank you."
Her lips were a little pale, but her cheeks were flushed, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Jingchuan only took one look and knew that she must have endured the pain just now.
I wanted to speak, but I saw that her eyes were bright and glowing, and she was looking over.
The words reached my throat and suddenly I couldn't say them out.
Ye Xiyue knew that if Jingchuan saw her injuries, he would definitely be angry, but she kept holding on and didn't say anything, which probably caused more trouble for him.
Seeing his expression like this at this time, what else can't be guessed?
She pursed her lips, spread out her clothes, turned around, and moved towards him.
Soft, boneless hands gently covered the back of his cold hands.
"Jingchuan..."
Her voice softened, with a rare hint of coquettishness.
"These injuries are nothing. Besides, I was only focused on fighting at the time and didn't think about the pain. I only felt a little bit when I first applied the medicine. But now that the medicine has taken effect, I'm much better."
