【Stepmother with Kids + Cute Babies + Farming + Food + Satisfying Reading】
Transmigrated and immediately became a widow and a stepmother? The four little cubs will all become major villains i...
Is this the key point?
Wounds always heal, but in this era, isn't chastity more important?
Why is Jiang Yong'an such a strange person?
Gu An'an quickly pushed the person out, but when she took another shower, she was not in the same good mood as before.
In the courtyard, Jiang Yong'an frowned, thought for a while, and then went into his room. He only came out after Gu An'an came out of the bathroom and went inside to dry her hair.
"This is wound medicine, it won't leave any residue..."
Gu An'an shook the scar-reducing cream in her hand. "A scar-reducing cream used exclusively by noblewomen in the imperial court."
Scar-reducing cream.
Jiang Yong'an looked at the porcelain bottle and silently put away the medicine he had painstakingly found.
Before this problem was solved, he discovered new ones, such as the unusual relationship between Gu An'an and Lin Zixing.
However, it's not really appropriate to ask this now, especially seeing how clumsily she used the ointment on her left hand.
"I'll do it."
Gu An'an hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, "Then be gentle."
Gu An'an handed the scar-reducing cream to the man, frowning. Actually, she was quite afraid of pain. Despite being a skilled dissection expert in the laboratory, she wanted to stay as far away as possible when it came to injections.
Applying this kind of wound medicine must hurt. Gu An'an instinctively grabbed something to distract herself, but when she heard the man's muffled groan, she realized that she wasn't thinking straight and that she had grabbed the wrong thing.
Why did they manage to capture Jiang Yong'an's "dagger" again?
Good heavens, let her crawl into a hole.
But this mouth just wouldn't listen to me. "Isn't something wrong with you?"
It's a bit strange that I get so excited all the time.
The person, having just bathed, was wearing a white undergarment, their thick, black hair still dripping with water. The white clothes and black hair made the person appear exceptionally pure and holy.
Yet he did such a foolish thing.
In an instant, Jiang Yong'an felt his body react uncontrollably again. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"