Shen Zhiyi glanced at the medicine on the sofa and said, "I've taken it out. Let me apply it on you too."
"No need." Lu Yanzhuo's voice was cold and hard.
But only he himself knows how strong the fire in his heart is burning.
Shen Zhiyi ignored him completely, picked up the ointment and leaned over, "It's a matter of reciprocity."
"Don't you want to draw a line between you and me?"
"Let me owe you a favor like this. I will always think of you."
Her voice was very soft, like clouds soaked in honey, gently brushing past her ears.
She said.
"Do you want me to miss you?"
"You want me to miss you every day, to the point where I can't eat or sleep well, to think about your face every day, to think about how to repay your favor all the time?"
"Is this what you want, Lu Yanzhuo?"
Lu Yanzhuo: ...
Is this what he wants?
A voice in my head was shouting “yes yes yes”.
But in reality, he glared at her.
I don't know what she is talking about.
What do you want or not...
When did he ask her to miss him?!
Lu Yanzhuo's ears turned red.
He deliberately put on a terrifying look and stared at her.
The warmth in his hawk-like eyes made him appear exceptionally cold and brutal, like a frost-hardened sword.
He wanted to drive her away with coldness.
But what I didn't expect to encounter was the gentleness that was as tolerant as the sea.
Almost drowned him.
Shen Zhiyi was not afraid at all, and even looked back at him with her eyes, those eyes that could see any foul, misty and soft.
It seemed like no matter what he looked like, she could accept him with ease.
Lu Yanzhuo discovered to his dismay that his tricks had no effect on her at all.
She can even always turn the tables on me.
He stood up reluctantly, sighed, pulled up his sleeves, and exposed the wound on his arm to her.
"Hurry up."
"Tsk~" Shen Zhiyi's eyes were curved into crescent shapes.
She dipped a cotton swab in iodine and applied it little by little to the bleeding wounds. After all the blood stains on the surface of the skin were cleaned, she changed the ointment, moved closer to him, and applied it carefully.
She moved gently.
Lu Yanzhuo felt like he was being tortured.
All the lines on his body were tightly stretched, and even his teeth were clenched tightly.
The worst thing was that she seemed completely unaware of how much fire her gentleness would ignite. After applying the medicine, she would subconsciously blow on it for him.
The moment the breeze carrying her scent blew on him, all the pores on Lu Yanzhuo's body stood up uncontrollably.
Electricity ran down my spine.
Even the tails of the eyes turned red.
"Chen Zhiyi." He gritted his teeth and called out her name, almost beginning to hate her.
"Hmm?" She raised her head.
Her hair fell to the side of her face, and her eyes looked at him softly, like the purest and most moist morning dew in spring.
He seemed to have no idea what he was doing.
Lu Yanzhuo was defeated again.
"No need to blow it for me." He turned his head away and no longer looked into her eyes.
"Oh, oh." Shen Zhiyi suppressed the smile in his eyes, "I've finished applying it on my arms."
Lu Yanzhuo breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, she said, "Take off your clothes, I'll check if you have any other injuries."
Lu Yanzhuo suddenly turned his head, with turbulent waves surging in his dark eyes.
"What did you say?"
He thought he had misheard.
"Take off your clothes." Shen Zhiyi didn't care, "Or do you want me to help you?"
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