Liu Qingru's voice reached Yang Fan's ears, but Yang Fan still didn't dare to open his eyes. He just nodded slightly, indicating that he would endure it.
Soon, a warm little hand was placed on the injured area of Yang Fan. Liu Qingru's movements were very gentle, not daring to use too much strength. It was as if she was gently tickling, which made Yang Fan's heart itch as well.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Just when Yang Fan's mind was in great confusion, Liu Qingru suddenly stopped moving, so Yang Fan opened his eyes and secretly looked at Liu Qingru who was so close to him.
What's going on?
At this moment, Liu Qingru's pretty face was flushed with a charming blush, and there seemed to be ripples in her beautiful eyes. However, she bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, as if she had something to say, but she couldn't say it several times.
"Qingru, what's wrong with you?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask.
Who knew that after hearing this, Liu Qingru's pretty face suddenly became even more rosy, and she even rolled her eyes at Yang Fan and said, "It's blocking my hand, can you move it away a little?"
"Move what?"
Yang Fan was suddenly stunned. He looked down subconsciously, and then his face turned red.
Just now, when Liu Qingru was applying the medicated oil, Yang Fan's mind was already in great chaos. Unconsciously, he raised his sword and wanted to pierce the sky. Naturally, this sword also passed through Liu Qingru's delicate hand.
“Swish!”
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan quickly pulled up his pants, and then hesitantly said: "Um... Qingru... it's okay, I don't feel any pain anymore... You don't need to help me apply the medicated oil anymore."
"Does it really not hurt anymore?" Liu Qingru asked.
"Well, it seems much better than before." Yang Fan lowered his head and did not dare to look at Liu Qingru's eyes.
"Oh, if the pain doesn't subside, then you must go to the hospital for a checkup."
"Um."
…
Ten minutes later.
Yang Fan and Liu Qingru walked out of the bedroom together, while Yaoyao was sitting alone at the dining table, eating breakfast quietly.
“Whoosh!”
Yang Fan smelled the fragrance of the food and immediately rushed to the dining table, pretending to take the breakfast on the table.
"Yang Fan!"
Suddenly, a cold shout came from behind. Liu Qingru shouted at Yang Fan coldly: "Hurry up and wash your hands! If you don't wash your hands, you are not allowed to eat!"
"Uh... you should be the one who goes to wash your hands, right?" Yang Fan replied stupidly.
"What did you say?"
Liu Qingru's eyes widened instantly. She was so embarrassed and angry that she actually took off one of her slippers and pretended to throw it at Yang Fan.
"Uh...I'm going to wash my hands now!"
Yang Fan quickly got up and walked towards the bathroom, leaving only Liu Qingru standing there with a blushing face, and Yaoyao sitting at the dining table with a puzzled look on her face.
That’s right!
And Yaoyao's new toy, that alpaca... Oh no! It's an alpaca! The alpaca was also lying quietly on the sofa.
…?
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