She stood up suddenly, turned around to get the medicine box, and came over to apply medicine for Shen Yuhan.
Shen Yuhan's wound was cut by the sword, and a piece of flesh and blood was almost turned over, looking particularly hideous.
Looking at the wound on his arm, Fang Qingyue felt a little sour in her nose.
Even though he was injured like this, he still wanted to take her away. This person is really...
She remained silent, just lowered her head and carefully applied medicine to Shen Yuhan.
Looking at her carefully bandaging the wound with her eyes downcast, Shen Yuhan's throat moved subtly.
After bandaging Shen Yuhan's arm, Fang Qingyue asked, "Do you have any other wounds?"
Shen Yuhan looked at her deeply without responding.
She suddenly became anxious and tore off Shen Yuhan's clothes. She carefully looked at other parts of his body and found no wounds. She breathed a sigh of relief.
When she came to her senses, she found that Shen Yuhan had almost been honest with her.
The muscles on his body were clearly defined and became more pronounced due to Fang Qingyue's previous actions.
Fang Qingyue had just put down the medicine box when Shen Yuhan pulled her into his arms again.
The hem of the skirt bloomed into a flower on the bed.
Fang Qingyue was not let go by Shen Yuhan for the entire night. By dawn, her voice was almost hoarse from crying.
Fang Chiyue was in a side room not far from her, and she faintly heard the cry of a raccoon in the yard.
She wrapped her quilt over her head and fell into the blankets, falling into a deep sleep.
In a drowsy state, Fang Chiyue wondered in surprise, would cats also go into heat in winter?
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