Chapter 67 How about you go change your clothes first?

The moment the feeling of weightlessness came, Jian Yao instinctively closed her eyes and her delicate brows were tightly furrowed.

At the critical moment, a strong arm grabbed her waist and lifted her up.

But because there was a distance between the two of them, even though Gu Zhiyan's movements were fast enough, Jian Yao still inevitably sprained her ankle.

"Hiss~"

The sudden intense pain made Jian Yao cry out in pain, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Gu Zhiyan steadied her body, and used his skill to make her lean most of her weight on him, then lowered his eyes to look at her sprained ankle.

Because it was just sprained, there is no redness or swelling yet, and it is almost impossible to tell anything from the surface. However, looking at Jian Yao's painful expression, it is obvious that she has sprained her ankle.

Gu Zhiyan's dark eyes dimmed a little, and his tone was a little self-blaming and listless.

"It must have been twisted. My fault."

If he hadn't had a sudden idea and deliberately come out wearing only a bath towel, she wouldn't have been scared and sprained her ankle.

Jian Yao was held in Gu Zhiyan's arms, and almost her entire body was hanging on Gu Zhiyan.

When a person is about to fall, he loses all rationality and will just hold on to everything around him tightly with his hands.

Jian Yao is no exception.

So, after the severe pain in her wrist subsided, the first thing she noticed was not the injury on her foot.

Instead, she was dizzy and turned away due to the shock of the scene in front of her.

Her cheek was pressed against Gu Zhiyan's exposed chest muscles. All she could see was a large area of ​​snow-white skin. A corner of the bathrobe that was pulled open even revealed a hint of bright red.

Jian Yao's head buzzed, and the string of reason in her mind was completely broken.

It was not until she heard Gu Zhiyan's self-blaming words that she slowly found her voice again, "Don't blame you, it was my own carelessness."

Jian Yao felt extremely guilty for having seen something she shouldn't have seen.

Because she felt guilty, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, her body was extremely stiff, and she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet, for fear that she would accidentally touch something she shouldn't touch.

Gu Zhiyan tensed up when he heard her voice was so soft, thinking that she was in great pain, and felt even more guilty.

He leaned over slightly, carefully avoiding touching Jian Yao's injured ankle as much as possible, and picked her up by the waist.

Jian Yao was startled by his action and hurriedly climbed up his neck. When her fingertips touched his warm skin, she realized that her action seemed a little inappropriate and hesitated to withdraw her hand.

Gu Zhiyan lowered his eyes and tightened his hands around her waist, "Don't move."

A deep voice rang in Jian Yao's ears. She curled her fingertips slightly, wanting to withdraw them, but she didn't let go in the end.

Gu Zhiyan held Jian Yao and carefully placed her on the sofa. He took a cushion and placed it behind her so that she could sit down safely. Then he leaned over to check the injury on her foot.

The slender white ankles are a little swollen.

Jian Yao felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. Her breathing slowed down a little. She resisted the urge to hide her feet and comforted Gu Zhiyan.

"I'm fine, I just got a little twisted."

Gu Zhiyan squatted down and carefully examined her injuries. "Although it's not serious, you still have to be careful. I'll give you a massage and apply some medicated oil."

In order to check the wound more conveniently, he squatted in front of Jian Yao.

The bath towel on her body was already loose, and Jian Yao had pulled it open a little in a hurry just now, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Jian Yao's gaze lingered on his well-defined abdominal muscles for a few seconds. A faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and her voice trembled slightly due to nervousness.

"How about you go change your clothes first?"

Jian Yao tilted her head, feeling that Gu Zhiyan seemed to be completely unaware of his own charm.

Giving her a foot massage while she's dressed like this isn't healing her injury; it's testing her self-control and endurance.

Gu Zhiyan's attention was originally focused on her injured ankle. When he heard Jian Yao's words, he looked up at him, his eyes falling on her flushed cheeks and red ears.

He looked down at his bathrobe again, his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he understood something, "Okay, then I'll go change my clothes."

The injury is not serious, so it doesn't matter if you treat it a few minutes later.

But if he doesn't change his clothes, someone might get into trouble.

Gu Zhiyan stood up and walked to the closet, took out a set of pajamas from the closet, and turned to look at Jian Yao as if he had forgotten that there was a bathroom and a dressing room, "I'm going to change my clothes."

Jian Yao let out an "ah" and then turned around and sat down obediently, wanting to raise her hand and swear, "I will definitely not peek."

Gu Zhiyan looked at her well-behaved elementary school student sitting posture, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and raised his hand to untie the belt of his bathrobe.

Jian Yao turned her head away but still felt uneasy, fearing that she might accidentally see something she shouldn't, so she simply closed her eyes.

In the silent room.

When vision is blocked, hearing is infinitely amplified.

Especially the words that Gu Zhiyan had just reminded her, "I need to change my clothes," which seemed to be circling in her mind like a magic.

Let her unconsciously capture the movements behind her.

The sound of the bathrobe falling to the ground, the rustling sound of getting dressed, and other sounds that you would normally not notice are infinitely amplified at this moment.

Jian Yao closed her eyes, her heart pounding, and the blush on her face deepened.

When Gu Zhiyan changed his clothes and came over, he saw that she had her eyes closed. Her long eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a shadow under the light, and her face had a charming blush, which made her particularly attractive.

He leaned forward slightly, raised his hand and gently tapped Jian Yao's ear, "Princess, please open your eyes."

Jian Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, and her gaze went straight into Gu Zhiyan's dark pupils.

Seeing Gu Zhiyan's flawless face at such a close distance, Jian Yao was in a trance for a moment.

He changed into a pair of black silk pajamas, a very classic and conservative style.

But when worn on Gu Zhiyan, Jian Yao felt that the neckline of the dress was a bit too low and the style was too figure-flattering.

Even though everything is covered, it feels even more seductive than the bathrobe just now.

One is a straightforward visual impact, the other is a hazy allure.

Jian Yao coughed lightly and tried to retract his gaze.

Gu Zhiyan didn't dare to tease her again, fearing that it would backfire. He squatted down again, raised his eyes and looked at Jian Yao, asking, "I'll press the acupuncture points for you. If it hurts, tell me immediately."

Jian Yao pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Gu Zhiyan grasped her slender white ankle with his slender fingers, lightly lifted it with his fingertips, untied her thin-strap high heels, and gently pressed her red and swollen ankle.

The warm fingertips were just the right amount of force, not as painful as I'd imagined.

As soon as this thought flashed through Jian Yao's mind, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle. "It hurts..."

"Be gentle..."

Gu Zhiyan remembered the place he had pressed just now, "It should be here."

At this time, at the door of the room, Mother Gu stood there in a daze, her hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in mid-air, and she was extremely grateful that she did not ask anyone to bring the clothes up.

She whispered angrily, "This kid, at what time did he start making trouble?"