After his curiosity was satisfied, he withdrew his hand, then turned his back to Feng Jiuyan and waited obediently for her to re-bandage his wound.

Feng Jiuyan's movements were gentle and slow. She carefully took off Yan Ci's outer robe and inner clothes.

As the clothes slipped off, Yan Ci's broad and solid back gradually appeared in front of Feng Jiuyan.

His back was broad and solid, his skin showing a healthy bronze color, exuding a masculine aura. Every muscle had smooth lines and contained infinite power, as if it could burst out with amazing energy at any time.

However, when Feng Jiuyan pulled Yan Ci's outer robe and inner clothes down to his waist, she couldn't help but be stunned.

His back was covered with scars of varying sizes. One of the scars was particularly eye-catching. It was long and hideous, as if a terrible centipede was crawling on his back, which made Feng Jiuyan feel a little sad.

"Bear with it, it will be a little painful when applying the medicine." There was a barely perceptible tremor in Feng Jiuyan's voice, and she herself was not aware of it.

"Yeah." Yan Ci replied softly.

Feng Jiuyan took out a dark brown porcelain bottle from the medicine box, which contained iodine. She used a cotton ball to disinfect Yanci's wound.

When the iodine was first applied, Yan Ci only felt a cool sensation on the wound, but did not feel any pain. He asked, "What kind of medicine is being applied now? It feels a little cool and quite comfortable."

"It's iodine. Let me disinfect your wound first." Feng Jiuyan replied.

"Disinfection?" Yan Ci seemed to recall something and joked, "I remember the last time you disinfected my wound, my wound was burning with pain when you applied the medicine. Could it be that you are angry because I dragged you off the cliff, so you are using those medicines to take revenge?"

Feng Jiuyan: "......"

It's so sensitive, this is not good!