Jun Ran's eyes widened, and she forcefully pushed Jun Yu away, her face flushed with anger. "Kneel down!"

"Kneel then."

The boy knelt down swiftly, but there was no trace of regret on his face. Instead, he looked smug and even secretly licked his lips.

Ah Ran's lips were sweet, and they even smelled of wine.

"You...you..."

Little did he know that his actions had been seen by Junran, making him both ashamed and angry. He immediately took out a ruler and struck him hard on the back.

"Um…"

Junran was furious and hit hard. The boy was in pain and sweat beaded on his forehead, but he didn't make a sound.

He felt that being able to kiss Aran made the beating worthwhile.

Junran naturally had no idea what he was thinking; otherwise, he probably would have had his legs broken.

"Do you know you're wrong!"

Junran actually regretted it after hitting him a few times, and his anger subsided. He felt that it was enough and stopped, but his expression was still very ugly.

"I don't know."

Jun Yu looked up, his eyes filled with stubbornness. "I love Master. All the couples in the village are like this. Why can't I kiss you?"

"How can they be the same!"

In that instant, the boy's youthful face overlapped with the face he had seen at parting, causing Junran to feel a moment of disorientation. After a while, she sighed and sat down in her chair, somewhat lost in thought.

He couldn't understand where things had gone wrong, why Jun Yufang, who was only a teenager, would have such thoughts about him.

No, Junyu's current thoughts are definitely not about liking someone, but rather the innocent confusion of a young man about love.

Yes, definitely.

If you teach him properly and talk to him nicely, he will definitely understand.

"Aran, don't stay silent. I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again."

When Jun Yu was with Jun Ran, he was not afraid of being hit or scolded, but the only thing he feared was being ignored by him.

Therefore, when he saw Junran suddenly stop talking, he panicked instantly and quickly grabbed his hand, saying, "Aran, if you're still angry, hit me. I really know I was wrong."

"Get up."

However, the expected beating did not occur. Junran simply sighed deeply, then reached out to help him up, gently stroking his back and asking, "Does it hurt?"

"No...it doesn't hurt..."

Jun Yu was a little confused by Jun Ran's attitude. After shaking his head, he asked cautiously, "Ran, you... aren't angry with me anymore?"

"I'm not angry anymore."

Junran shook his head and said, "It's my fault. I didn't teach you well. It's not your fault."

"Ah Ran, you're right, it's me..."

"No, it's my fault."

Just as Jun Yu was about to speak, Jun Ran interrupted him, "Come on, let's go back inside, I'll apply the medicine for you."

"Oh well."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yu immediately smiled. It was wonderful that A Ran was going to help him apply the medicine.

This way, he could have close contact with Aran again, which he really liked.

Now, besides taking a bath with Aran, having Aran apply medicine to him is his favorite thing.

So, he would often deliberately trip or roll down a small hill, just so that Aran would gently treat his injuries and take care of him.

Once inside, Junyu promptly and efficiently took off his shirt and climbed onto the bed.

The speed was so fast that Junran couldn't react in time.

However, he only paused for a moment before gently applying the medicine to Jun Yu.

Looking at those particularly deep wounds, Junran felt regret, heartache, and guilt.