Chapter 72 The back injury was discovered by Ji Linshen
Lu Shiman smiled frivolously, squinted at him, and began to speak the truth: "Nonsense, do you think I'm just going to kowtow to anyone and sleep with them?"
"It's because I'm attracted by your pretty face." As she said this, she reached out and touched Ji Linshen's face.
She's a real little hooligan.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah~" Lu Shiman didn't feel embarrassed at all to say it.
Food and sex are human nature, who doesn’t like good-looking people?
"If you didn't look like this, I would be so slutty that I wouldn't even raise my hand even if I was pinched to death by the elevator." Lu Shiman was telling the truth. Although his mind was not clear at the time, his eyes were shrewd.
She only needs to take one look to know whether the person wants to sleep or not.
Ji Linshen didn't know whether he should be glad or... glad.
He hated it most when people talked about his appearance, as it would bring back some disgusting, sticky and uncomfortable memories of the past.
But at this moment, when Lu Shiman said it, he only felt fortunate and warm.
"Of course, you're not just good-looking, you're a really good person." Lu Shiman grinned, her beautiful eyes curved into crescents, sincere and bright.
Something was slowly smoothing out the wrinkles in his heart, and those dark and damp corners seemed to be illuminated by a beam of light.
"Of course, it would be even better if I didn't have to get up early to go to work."
Ji Linshen chuckled softly, said nothing, and carried her into the elevator and went upstairs.
Turning on the bedroom light, Ji Linshen gently put her on the bed: "Lie down."
Lu Shiman was stunned: "This... This is too sudden, why not kiss or touch first?"
"I...I haven't reached the point where I'm just looking at you..." Her saliva choked her throat and she coughed twice, "It's wet."
At least give her some space to prepare, so she can take a shower or something?
This...this person...
Ji Linshen was speechless again and simply started to take off her skirt.
"Eh...eh...it seems I was talking to a deaf person just now. I said let's have some appetizers first..." Lu Shiman dodged.
Ji Lin sighed deeply. He was the one who was playing the lute to a cow, right?
Reaching out to press her shoulders, his fingers lightly clasping her shoulder blades, Ji Linshen's cold tone was filled with concern: "Don't move, your back is injured, let me see."
Lu Shiman seemed to have been hit by a needle, and she stood there motionless, staring at Ji Linshen blankly.
She hid it very well, how did he find out?
No wonder he can manage such a large group. Hey...his brain is more useful than that of ordinary people.
"Turn around, let me take a look." Ji Linshen's voice was gentle.
Lu Shiman cooperated obediently and turned around to let him see.
Under the dim light, there was an obvious bruise on Lu Shiman's fair back, and even some minor scratches, which looked heartbreaking.
Ji Linshen's eyes suddenly became sharp. It seemed that simply preventing people from appearing in front of Lu Shiman was not enough.
He gently stroked the bruise, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of hurting her: "It's a serious injury, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Lu Shiman said indifferently: "There is no bleeding and no broken bones. It will be fine after a while."
"It's okay, actually. I've had minor injuries like this before..."
Ji Linshen interrupted her, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of heartache was engraved in his eyes: "I can't change what happened in the past, but Lu Shiman, I will never let you suffer this kind of grievance again in the future."
"Ji Linshen, your job responsibilities as a lover are wrong. You are acting like a sponsor." Lu Shiman was touched, but she still spoke incoherently.
Ji Linshen asked the servant to bring in medicated oil and a clean towel, and carefully wiped the wound for her and applied the medicated oil.
The movements are gentle and focused, as if treating a precious work of art.
Lu Shiman felt itchy from his touch and twisted around on the bed.
"Don't move. Tell me if it hurts."
"Ji Linshen." Lu Shiman felt the coolness on her back and the warmth of Ji Linshen's fingertips, and a warm feeling inexplicably surged in her heart.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt you?" Ji Linshen's hands moved a little more gently.
Lu Shiman chuckled: "Does this look like greasing a suckling pig before it's grilled?"
Ji Linshen paused and stopped applying the medicine on her.
He sighed deeply, poured some more of the medicated oil into his palm, and gently applied it to her bruises again, not knowing what to say.
The medicated oil seeped into the slightly scratched area. Lu Shiman hissed and spoke again: "Boss Ji, you've changed Master Ji, and Mr. Lu, you've changed Suckling Pig."
"Lu Shiman." Ji Linshen couldn't help but speak.
"Hmm?" Lu Shiman turned to look at Ji Linshen.
"Do you know you're scolding yourself?"
"I know." Lu Shiman nodded: "It doesn't matter. Besides, suckling pig is so delicious, how can it be an insult?"
Ji Lin was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.
After applying the medicated oil, Lu Shiman sat up: "No, I haven't taken a shower yet."
Ji Linshen rubbed her head: "It's okay, I don't mind it for one night."
"Then thank you first." Lu Shiman got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, looking at herself in the mirror and forced a smile.
It was the first time someone applied medicine to her wound. It felt so strange, so strange that she couldn't even laugh.
Seeing her go to wash up, Ji Linshen got up and walked out of the bedroom and made a phone call.
"Aqi, let Miss Lin's treatment take a little longer." Ji Lin ordered in a cold voice. After hanging up the phone, he stared out the window, and the sinister look in his eyes blended into the night.
When I returned to the bedroom, Lu Shiman was already lying down, curled up in the quilt, lying on his side, holding his cell phone, with a solemn look on his face.
Ji Linshen walked over slowly, looking a little worried: "What's wrong? That expression."
"I looked it up on Baidu, and it says there's a 60 percent chance of having sex on your wedding night."
"Could it be that Huo Beiyan has touched my Jiaojiao?"
"It's abominable, hateful and pathetic."
"Why don't I have it?" Lu Shiman roared to the sky, lying flat on his back looking at the ceiling in anger.
"Hiss~" The movement was too big and a pain came from his back.
Ji Linshen: "......"
Seeing Ji Linshen, Lu Shiman pursed her lips in grievance: "I sent a message to Jiaojiao, but she ignored me."
Ji Linshen took her phone and put it in his pocket: "I'll pay attention to you."
"Then go take a shower. I want to work on my abs."
"Hurry up and wash, I haven't played for a day or two, I missed it." Lu Shiman turned sideways, her eyes fell on his abdomen, as if she could see the outline of his abdominal muscles through his clothes.
Ji Linshen felt like he was being teased, so he reached out and tapped her forehead lightly: "Go now."
Seeing him turn around and head towards the bedroom, Lu Shiman chuckled and said, "Don't put on any clothes, you have to take them off anyway."
His steps paused, and Ji Linshen's feeling of being teased became even stronger.
Lu Shiman curled up in the quilt, waiting and waiting, and finally fell asleep.
Ji Linshen was very obedient and didn't wear any clothes, thinking that when he came out he would see Lu Shiman's gangster look with shining eyes.
As a result, I saw a sleeping 'suckling pig'.
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