Ning Xi'er was slightly taken aback. What else?
She searched her mind but couldn't think of anything else that was important.
Xie Zhun patiently continued to coax, "Really not?"
Ning Xi'er tilted her head and thought for a while, but still had no clue.
Xie Zhun seemed to be losing patience and shouted, "Xuan Feng, retreat ten zhang!"
When Xuanfeng answered "yes," Ning Xier belatedly realized that Xie Zhun seemed to be gritting his teeth, looking surprised and angry.
She was just about to get up when she looked up at Xie Zhun's expression...
He was suddenly pinned to her lap, half of his clothes were stripped off, exposing half of his shoulder to Xie Zhun's view.
Before Xie Zhun made his move, he gently placed his hands on Ning Xi'er's shoulders...
Ning Xi'er's hand was still throbbing slightly, and it was itchy under her skin. She moved it a little...
Seemingly confirming Xie Zhun's suspicions, he stripped Ning Xi'er of half of her clothes.
"Xie Zhun, what are you doing!"
Ning Xi'er screamed.
As the words slipped out, I worried that someone outside might hear...
Only now did I understand why Xie Zhunrang had just told Xuanfeng to step back.
She turned her head angrily to look at Xie Zhun behind her, revealing a hint of lust.
Xie Zhun shifted his gaze and focused intently on the small red mark on Ning Xi'er's shoulder.
The scar is a light pink color; as it heals, the color should deepen, indicating pigmentation...
The fact that it is so bright red now indicates that the wound has not fully healed.
Xie Zhun suddenly slapped Ning Xi'er's calf, making Ning Xi'er cry out in surprise, feeling both ashamed and angry.
Xuanfeng, standing ten feet away, heard the commotion, his expression calm, and he raised an eyelid slightly.
Xuanfeng winked at him and raised his eyebrows.
Inside the tent.
Ning Xi'er was furious and embarrassed, and struggled to get up.
But she hadn't expected Xie Zhun to be so strong.
His legs had just healed, and Ning Xi'er was worried that she might hurt him if she used martial arts...
But relying solely on strength, he was completely suppressed by his opponent.
Xie Zhun held her still, his cool fingertips gently pressing on her shoulder, causing Ning Xi'er to tremble slightly.
Clenching his teeth, growing increasingly enraged, he opened his mouth and bit Xie Zhun's free wrist...
Unexpectedly, Xie Zhun didn't seem to care and continued to carefully examine her injuries...
Ning Xi'er, like a wolf cub carrying its prey, lost interest and let go on its own.
A soft sneer came from above, barely concealing his displeasure.
Ning Xi'er shrank her neck and obediently lay down on his lap.
I've already seen it...
Then you can take your time looking at it.
Ning Xi'er sighed softly and slowly closed her eyes, like a dozing little fox.
Just when Ning Xi'er thought she was about to fall asleep, she was suddenly woken up by pain!
Xie Zhun is such a wicked person!
He pressed his fingertips against Ning Xi'er's wounds, and seeing that Ning Xi'er almost jumped up in pain, he couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?"
nonsense!
Ning Xi'er was in so much pain that tears were about to come out!
But then she was surprised. She had been diligently applying the medicine every day and noticed the pain and itching gradually lessening, so she thought she was almost healed...
Xie Zhun's actions, however, revealed that the wound on her shoulder hadn't actually improved as she had hoped...
At least, not that fast.
Ning Xi'er's expression and actions said it all.
Xie Zhun continued to ask, "Does it only hurt? Or does it hurt and itch at the same time, or are there other sensations?"
Ning Xi'er pouted, "It hurts, it itches! Ouch! Be gentle, be gentle!"
The shouting was already tinged with sobs.
Xuan Lei and Xuan Dian were too young to hear these sounds and covered their ears.
Xuan Shuang cast an approving glance at Zheng Ye, the instigator who went to Xie Zhun to "complain" about the incident!
After Zheng Ye finished speaking, seeing Xie Zhun's somber expression, he knew that Ning Xi'er wouldn't get away with it so easily...
But he thought that at most His Highness would reprimand him, or personally examine the wound...
But this...
"Ouch! That hurts!"
"Gently! Gently! You bad guy! X\u0026@!"
"Ouch! It hurts! Be gentle! Be gentle! It itches, it hurts!"
......
Listen to this!
What kind of outrageous words are these? Check it out! It still hurts and itches?!
Even if Zheng Ye were a bit of a simpleton, he quickly realized why the four guards were all hesitant to approach...
His face turned bright red, and he ran away as fast as he could.
Ning Xi'er felt like a piece of meat on a chopping board, being held down and shredded piece by piece with a sharp blade...
Xie Zhun helped her straighten her clothes and get dressed.
Ignoring Ning Xi'er's indignant glare, he said irritably, "You're injured yourself, and you don't even care!"
Ning Xi'er wanted to talk back, but that didn't warrant you taking this opportunity to retaliate!
Then Xie Zhun said again, "Next time, and the next time, I'll strip you naked and apply the medicine to you myself!"
Ning Xi'er's face instantly turned purplish-red.
"you!"
She was so angry she couldn't speak. How could you say that?!
But it turned out that Xie Zhun wasn't joking at all...
Having already learned their lesson, they wisely kept their mouths shut.
After Ning Xi'er finished tidying up, Xie Zhun dipped his finger in the last drop of spiritual spring water from the bottom of his cup and drew a pattern on the small table...
It was the pattern drawn by massaging Ning Xier's injured area and following all the trajectories of the pain and itching she felt.
After Xie Zhun finished painting the last part, he wiped the water off with his sleeve, and his gaze suddenly deepened!
Following his gaze, Ning Xi'er looked at the table...
His pupils also suddenly contracted!
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