"Well, the allergy will be itchy in the early stages," Xia Qianchen rubbed her back uncomfortably, "but there is a brand of medicine that is very good and will be cured soon after you take it. I use it all the time. This is Canada, no
Do you know any?"
Young Emperor Nangong looked at her with strange eyes.
Xia Qianchen reacted: "I mean...she uses it all the time."
The car quickly drove to a nearby pharmacy.
Because you can't park at will here and there are railings on the side of the road, Nangong Shaodi climbed over the guardrail to buy medicine in the store.
Xia Qianchen leaned against the glass window and watched his figure hurriedly leave...
He suddenly treats himself well again and changes his attitude 360 degrees. Is it because of pity?
Young Emperor Nangong bought medicine and came out of the store.
Under the sun, he climbed over the railing and came back, and was almost hit by a speeding car. Fortunately, he was agile and dodged in time.
Xia Qianchen's heart tightened, fearing that something would happen to him every step he took.
Fortunately, he closed the door safely and got into the car...
"Are you OK?"
Young Emperor Nangong straightened his collar: "It's okay."
"Why are you so careless?" Xia Qianchen complained in a low voice, "You should let the driver go, it was too dangerous just now."
If Rod was around, he would do all these things. It's strange that I haven't seen him since I woke up today.
Young Emperor Nangong raised his eyes slightly and met her concerned eyes...
The two of them looked at each other in the air.
Xia Qianchen quickly calmed down, smiled slightly and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Nangong, where is my medicine?"
Young Emperor Nangong opened the bag: "Only foreign clothes."
"It doesn't matter, as long as the effect is good."
Xia Qianchen took out the ointment and applied it on it. The cooling effect began to take effect immediately, and the itching was gone.
She wiped her face and arms, her green eyes following her every move.
Xia Qianchen frowned and stared at him. His eyes were extremely scrutinizing, as if he wanted to see through her body.
"I'm going to wipe my body."
"Um."
"I mean, do I need to wipe my body now?" Xia Qianchen reminded.
Young Emperor Nangong understood something, so he closed the car curtains, pressed the button, and stretched out the railing that separated the front seat.
Xia Qianchen didn't react at all. One hand had already reached behind her and pulled down her zipper.
Xia Qianchen's eyes widened: "I mean, don't you avoid it?"
Nangong Young Emperor Dark God: "I'll help you."
"No need for your help..."
"You can't wipe it."
"Okay, I can wipe it."
Young Emperor Nangong couldn't help but pulled down both sides of her skirt. Xia Qianchen felt unnatural and reached out to pull the clothes back, trying to pull them back.
"What are you covering up? It's not the first time I've seen you."
Xia Qianchen couldn't stop her, her skirt had already reached her waist. Young Emperor Nangong said he was applying medicine to her, but he was carefully inspecting every inch of her skin.
Because there was a rash and nothing could be seen, Young Emperor Nangong took some medicine and prepared it for her to apply.
Was Xu too impatient? He couldn't open the lid.
Suddenly, with a strong movement of the palm, the whole ointment exploded in the palm of the hand...
"Young Emperor Nangong..." Xia Qianchen frowned and stared at him, "What's wrong with you?"
Nangong Young Emperor said nothing, took two deep breaths, and began to apply medicine on her.
Is it Xia Qianchen's illusion? It always felt like he was very excited just now... What was he excited about?
Her body was turned around, with her back to him, and the medicine was kneaded in the palm of her hand and rubbed on her back.
Xia Qianchen half-drowsed her eyes, as if he had washed her and rubbed her back, so comfortable and gratifying...
His hand came to her waist, she shuddered, and immediately grabbed his wrist.
Nangong Young Emperor's eyes are bright, even her sensitive and ticklish parts are the same?
"Ticklish?"
His magnetic voice asked from behind, and Xia Qianchen nodded.
Back at the villa, most of the rash on Xia Qianchen's body had subsided, but usually in this case it would be better to take a shower and apply medicine again.
Xia Qianchen heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and Young Emperor Nangong was running water.
After the bathtub was full, he rolled up his sleeves and came out to carry her to the bathroom.
His actions were so logical...
But Xia Qianchen really couldn't adapt to his sudden intimacy.
"No, my feet are not injured and I can walk on my own." She stood up and walked to the bathroom.
When I walked to the bathroom, I found that Emperor Nangong had also followed him!
"Ahem, Mr. Nangong." Xia Qianchen suddenly turned around, put her hands on his chest, and separated the distance between them, "I want to take a shower."
"Wash." Young Emperor Nangong stared at her with his eyes lowered.
"Do you want to help me take a bath?"
"I don't mind." He actually had such an idea!
Xia Qianchen was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Did Mr. Nangong have any hallucinations again? Did he miss Miss Xia too much and mistook me for her again?"
Young Emperor Nangong's expression changed rapidly.
He wanted to say something, but said nothing.
Looking at him tightly, he wanted to say, maybe it's not that he took it seriously, but it was actually it - even he himself knew how crazy his idea was.
However, that familiar feeling that is getting closer and closer, as long as you are close to her, you can't help but feel the throbbing telepathy...
Every cell in his body told him that no matter who she was, she was the only woman who could make him feel like Xia Qianchen.
The longer and deeper his gaze fell on Xia Qianchen's face, the more uncontrollable the suppressed emotions in his eyes became.
Xia Qianchen saw something like lava about to flow out, and it was about to melt her...
However, Xia Qianchen was afraid. She was melted by him several times, but then he became abnormally cold again.
Xia Qianchen pushed him out, quickly closed the bathroom door, and unlocked it.
Her heart was beating hard, and she leaned against it through a door.
Rubbing the glass facade, you could vaguely see the tall figure standing outside.
He can see her too.
He stretched out his hand to press the door, but his hand seemed to go through the glass and take out her heart.
Xia Qianchen jumped into the bathtub to escape. The hot water he had just put in was just the right temperature and all the utensils were placed appropriately, which was his habit.
There are also some bathing toiletries, all of which are the brands that Xia Qianchen used to use before.
Xia Qianchen looked up at the door again, and the tall shadow never left...
Did he really think that she was Xia Qianchen? Or maybe, she really was Xia Qianchen and just needed a proof.
Her mind once again felt a burden, pressing her head tightly.
She once wished she was Xia Qianchen, but now, she doesn't wish she was Xia Qianchen——