An Jinyi continued to apply the medicine, and the friction between skin and skin made the thin-skinned Bai Zhiyou blush until her head became hot.

The medicine was obviously cooling when applied, so why did she feel hot all over?!

Bai Zhiyou couldn't see An Jinyi's expression at all while he was lying down. A certain dark-bellied fox was smiling evilly at this moment. The fingers on Bai Zhiyou's back were deliberately caressing her in an ambiguous way. He could clearly see

Bai Zhiyou's body was shaking with small movements, and all kinds of goose bumps appeared.

Embarrassing, the poor child didn't even know it was caught in the mouth of a big fox.

An Jinyi's slender fingers stroked the smooth skin again and again, and the touch made him couldn't help but linger on it.

After lingering for a while, even Bai Zhiyou felt that An Jinyi applied the ointment for too long, and finally couldn't help but ask: "An Jinyi, have you applied it for too long?"

A certain man calmly retracted his hand, tightened the mouth of the bottle, and said calmly, "Your back is more serious, so you need to wipe it evenly."

You can really tell a lie without drafting it, and your face won’t turn red without your heart beating.

"Okay, you sleep in my room for a while first, I'll go to the study, and you can go to bed when I come back." An Jinyi ordered and walked out of the room.

Bai Zhiyou hugged the pillow and rolled around in An Jinyi's bed, which was big enough to sleep ten people. She was still humming to herself: An Jinyi actually slept on such a big and soft bed by herself, a bed that she was allowed to sleep on!

...Well, it looks good, but it’s not as comfortable as this bed!

An Jinyi's face was cold when he entered the study room. It was not the warm and teasing expression he usually showed towards Bai Zhiyou!

There was also a group of men in gray suits in the study. When they saw An Jinyi walking in, they all bowed neatly at ninety degrees and shouted respectfully: "Your Highness!"

"Hmph." An Jinyi snorted coldly, walked to the swivel chair and sat down, tapping her fingers on the table rhythmically. The solemn atmosphere seemed to be waiting for the death sentence. The man in a suit standing aside was sweating coldly on his forehead.

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Chapter completed!