Qin Xin took Shen Rongrong's hand and walked into the house. Qin Xin whispered: "Sister Rongrong...can you help me with something?"
"What's going on?" Shen Rongrong took Qin Xin's hand and asked with a smile.
The two girls were equally gorgeous. Qin Xin's cuteness made Shen Rongrong fall in love with her, while Shen Rongrong's gentleness and quietness made Qin Xin admire but also felt ashamed of herself.
The little girl must like Sister Rongrong like this.
Although Qin Xin felt angry just thinking about it, her lungs were about to explode.
But when she saw a girl like Shen Rongrong, she couldn't get angry anymore. This was just tofu with brine, and one thing was reduced to another. Shen Rongrong stood here, smiling without showing her teeth, and spoke in a tone of voice. It is full of tenderness, even Qin Xin's naughty character needs to become more well-behaved.
Qin Xin's buttocks were actually seriously injured. She used her true energy to close the wounds and control the blood flow in her buttocks, and she was fine for the time being.
But there is no way to go on like this. This kind of wound injured by the cultivator's true energy must be carefully dripped into the wound, and squeeze both sides of the wound, so that the two pieces of flesh can temporarily stick together. In this case, in the first few days Second-time wound medicine won't work.
She needs someone to help her take medicine.
She didn't want to do anything to Chen Zhe who recommended himself. Who knows what that little pervert would do.
Compared to Chen Zhe, Qin Xin certainly believed in Shen Rongrong more. They were both girls, and it didn't matter if they looked at their butts.
Qin Xin mysteriously walked to the window, closed the curtains, walked to the bedroom door, opened the door and took a look around. Fortunately, the little girl didn't squat at the door to peek. The little girl looked under the bed. She also opened the cabinet and looked inside, as if she was afraid that Chen Zhe would suddenly transform into a cockroach and mouse and peek at her butt.
This look confused Shen Rongrong: "Qin Xin, what are you going to do?"
The little girl looked around the house, then took out a bottle of potion from the drawer of the bedside table.
"Sister Rongrong, I was injured when I was fighting that person just now. Can you give me some medicine?" Qin Xin took the medicine and lowered her head deeply. She felt her face was hot, although she felt that It's more convenient for girls, and I feel embarrassed when I say it.
With Shen Rongrong's gentle and gentle personality, how could she refuse?
"Okay, where are you injured?" she asked with a smile.
After asking this question, Qin Xin's face seemed to be bleeding, and she pointed behind her: "Here..."
Even though Shen Rongrong had a calm personality, she burst into laughter: "It turns out I hurt my butt. It's no problem. Just lift up your skirt."
"oh,"
The little girl nodded and stretched out her hand to lift up her skirt. As soon as her hand touched the hem of the skirt, she suddenly pulled it back.
Shen Rongrong didn't know she was so shy, so she smiled and said, "Kneel down on the bed and push your butt up, otherwise I won't be able to see it in the bad light,"
"Are you still... still going to kick up?" Qin Xin asked in embarrassment.
Shen Rongrong nodded: "Of course, if you look at the children getting injections in the hospital, don't they all kick their butts up?"
"Um,"
Qin Xin was as scared as a child about to get an injection. She walked to the bed and lay down. Shen Rongrong smiled beside her and said, "You have to kneel on your knees and then lie down with your upper body."
Oops, this posture is so... so embarrassing.
Qin Xin has been practicing since she was a child, and some Taoist classics do not shy away from matters between men and women, so Qin Xin is not ignorant at all. She read those words that made many mature girls' faces warm, but she didn't feel anything. , that’s all.
But she was still young and didn't understand anything. A few days ago, she secretly looked at Chen Zhe's computer when he was away... It was so... so shameless for them.
This posture made Qin Xin's mind wander. She trembled and raised her buttocks to face Shen Rongrong, feeling that there was no sense of security behind her.
Speaking of psychology, Shen Rongrong's experience from childhood to adulthood is much stronger than the psychology of a little girl like Qin Xin who has practiced cultivation since she was a child and has no contact with the outside world.
She knew Qin Xin was very nervous, so she comforted her and said, "It's okay. I'll lift up your skirt, and then you can tell me where your wound is, okay?"
"Sister Rongrong, I...I..."
Qin Xin was so nervous that she lay on the bed like an ostrich, with her round and straight butt raised high, then suddenly dropped down to her waist, drawing a wonderful arc, which was no less impressive than Jiang Xiaoqiao's. As you can imagine , what a moving scene it will be when Qin Xin is fully mature in a few years.
Shen Rongrong comforted Qin Xin and grabbed the hem of her skirt. Qin Xin was startled and grabbed the skirt unconsciously.
"Don't be nervous," Shen Rongrong comforted and gently took her hand away.
Qin Xin jumped up and said in frustration: "No way, Sister Rongrong, I'd better do it myself."
She took the medicine bottle, opened the door and ran out.
Although they are both girls, Qin Xin finds it more difficult to accept it.
Shen Rongrong was left with a smile on her face as she watched Qin Xin run away in panic. Shen Rongrong, who was usually quiet and gentle, laughed so hard that she almost shed tears. This girl is so cute. If she were Chen Zhe, I would probably want to take her. Put it in your mouth and love it.
She rushed out and went straight to the bathroom. Chen Zhe in the hall asked in surprise: "Why does it feel like burning your butt?"
"It's none of your business,"
Qin Xin said angrily, this little pervert has a sly eyebrow and must be trying to take advantage of himself by giving him medicine, bah.
The little girl rushed into the bathroom, opened the door, stuck out her head and shouted at Chen Zhe: "Don't dream,"
Bang.
The bathroom door was closed tightly...
Chen Zhe was stunned, thinking that the little girl had hurt her butt and her head was useless.
Qin Xin rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.
"Auntie, do it yourself, no one can take advantage of me," Qin Xin said bitterly with her butt pointed at the mirror, then lifted up her skirt and looked in the mirror.
Half of the white panties were stained red with blood. Qin Xin held the medicine bottle in one hand and lifted the skirt with the other hand, trying to pull the panties down a little to expose her butt, but she just wanted to touch the panties and skirt. Then he dropped it, pulled up his pants, and the underwear slid up on its own.
After finally lifting up my skirt and holding it with my arms, I took off my panties and found that my hands couldn't apply the medicine at all.
What should I do?
The little girl's eyebrows were knitted together, and she looked in the mirror with a sullen expression. Although it was okay to use true energy to stop the bleeding, if no medicine was used, scars would remain in the future.
Girls care about every part of their bodies.
A beautiful woman is made up of a beautiful face, white thighs, and pointed breasts. Anyway, she is made up of various parts. If there is a scar anywhere, it will definitely be a big regret.
Qin Xin worked on it for a long time, sweating profusely, and almost got the medicine into the most private part of the body. That would be bad. She knew that it would not work if it continued like this.
Mom...just admit your defeat.
Qin Xin pushed open the bathroom door and walked step by step in front of Chen Zhe. Chen Zhe was watching TV and asked her doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
"Please help me apply the medicine," Qin Xin squeezed out these words from between her teeth.
After Shen Rongrong's shy escape when applying medicine, and her failure when applying medicine in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Qin Xin still felt shy, but she was much better than before, at least she wouldn't run away in despair.
"Yeah," Chen Zhe frowned.
This hateful little pervert takes advantage and still behaves.
Qin Xin whispered: "Can you help me apply the medicine?"
Chen Zhe sighed with a serious face and said in embarrassment: "This is not good..."
"What's wrong?" Qin Xin was shy and asked in a low voice.
Chen Zhe patted the sofa. Qin Xin sat on the armrest with only half of her buttocks, blinking at Chen Zhe.
Chen Zhe sighed softly: "Qin Xin, you see, I am a man and you are a girl. We live together because you are injured and there is nothing we can do, but we have to pay attention to ourselves. Listen. I’ve never heard of Liu Xiahui’s story. Liu Xiahui is a good person like me who lives in peace and quiet. What I mean is that I am not married and you are not married. We all have to pay attention to the suspicion of being under the plum blossoms in the melon field. Reputation is more important than anything else. Do you know...Hey, don't leave, I haven't finished speaking yet,"
Qin Xin had long been impatient: "Ah, if you don't give me medicine, I'd better go find Sister Rongrong..."
"I'd better do it, Shen Rongrong is rough,"
Before Qin Xin could say anything, Chen Zhe grabbed the medicine bottle and stood up: "Hold up your skirt, otherwise I won't be able to apply the medicine."
"oh,"
Qin Xin lay nervously on the sofa, lifted up her skirt with trembling hands, gritted her teeth, and squeezed her legs tightly together.
The skirt was still the ladylike knee-length skirt that Chen Zhe bought with her. It looked very breathable. After Shen Rongrong applied medicine to herself just now, Qin Xin was still nervous, but she still had the courage to lift up the skirt.
"Although it's...not good to let the little girl apply the medicine, why does it feel better than when sister Rongrong gave me the medicine?" Qin Xin bit her lip, blushing and heartbeating, but there was a hint of something at the corner of her mouth. of smile.
The little girl is still a little reserved.
Chen Zhe sighed: "Qin Xin, if you lift it up a little more, I won't see anything... Oh, no, I can't see your wound."
"Well..." Qin Xin trembled with her hands and lifted up her skirt a little harder.
"I'll do it," Chen Zhe stretched out his hand and said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'll help you. I'm not carrying a weapon...and I don't mean any harm. I'm helping you."
Qin Xin screamed, her skirt had been lifted up by him, and the little girl subconsciously wanted to put down her skirt and run away, but after thinking about it, would it make the little girl sad?
How much courage does it take to let Qin Xin, a girl like Qin Xin, who is fierce in appearance and timid in appearance, lift up her skirt in front of Chen Zhe?