Lu Yanzhuo put Shen Zhiyi on the sofa and brought out the medicine box.
"Pull up your pants."
Shen Zhiyi did as he was told.
She was wearing a pair of beige casual trousers today. The trouser legs were loose and could be easily pulled up.
The skin of the calves is exposed.
Lu Yanzhuo squatted in front of her and looked at her carefully.
There was not a single wound on her delicate skin, not even a red mark.
Lu Yanzhuo looked at it for a long time, threw the medicine on the sofa next to him, and almost laughed out of anger.
"Is this what you mean by injured?"
"Where are you hurt?" He looked at her sternly.
Shen Zhiyi blinked.
"But it hurts."
Lu Yanzhuo took a deep breath and lowered his eyes, "Chen Zhiyi, I am not your tool for entertainment."
"It really hurts." Shen Zhiyi frowned, his eyes misted over.
The voice is also soft.
It seemed to be accusing him of cruelty.
Lu Yanzhuo felt like he was defeated by her.
He lifted her leg again and examined it carefully, not leaving out any inch of skin. Finally, he found a red mark that was so fine that it couldn't be any finer inside the bend of her knee.
It didn't even look like a scratch.
It's more like a mosquito bite, and it's a small, well-formed bag.
"Does it hurt here?"
He looked up at her and pressed the red mark.
“Yeah.” Shen Zhiyi frowned and moved his calf, “Be gentle.”
Lu Yanzhuo put down her legs.
Reach out to grab the medicine on the sofa.
"Why are you so delicate?" He twisted the ointment, scooped a little with his fingertips, and gently rubbed it on the "wound" for her.
Even subconsciously control the strength.
Don't let yourself hurt her.
Shen Zhiyi bit her lip and turned her head away, a crimson cloud covering her face.
His hands were so hot, with rough calluses on them, rubbing against her skin, a place so sensitive, with such gentle movements that she began to feel a fire burning inside her.
"Okay." She finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped on his chest, and gently pushed him away.
"Okay, thank you."
She lowered her eyelashes, looking shy.
Lu Yanzhuo stared at her feet in disbelief.
She had no shoes on.
As soon as I carried her into the house, she kicked it away.
Now her entire foot was naked, pressing against his chest, separated by a thin layer of cloth.
Her ankles were so slender that they seemed as if they would break if grasped.
The toes are delicate and pink.
He lowered his head and could see that the tip of his thumb had turned slightly red from the force.
Such a delicate foot.
So light and forceful.
But he stepped on his entire chest and made it hard.
Lu Yan's thoughts suddenly burned and broke.
A fire suddenly erupted in his lower abdomen and surged violently throughout his body, making even his breathing heavy.
The moment my reason broke down.
He even hoped she would step down.
Try harder.
But when he realized what he was thinking, Lu Yanzhuo felt a strong sense of self-condemnation in his head.
He closed his eyes, restrainedly grasped her ankles, and placed them on the ground.
"Go back as soon as you're done."
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