After a quick cleaning, Ji Dongchen soon came out of the bathroom.

He was a little worried about leaving Xie Nuanyang alone in the room.

While wiping his hair, Ji Dongchen came out of the bathroom and happened to see Xie Nuanyang on the bed nestled in the quilt, frowning at the bruises on his body.

Ji Dongchen went to find a hair dryer and walked over and said, "I'll blow your hair."

Hearing Ji Dongchen's words, Xie Nuanyang looked up, saw the hair dryer in his hand, and nodded.

Ji Dongchen sat by the bed, scooping up Xie Nuanyang's hair with one hand, and turning on the hair dryer with the other hand to start blowing.

The hot wind blew over, which made Xie Nuanyang slightly stunned, and then closed his eyes and did not move again.

Xie Nuanyang could feel his wet hair slowly drying, and he could feel a hand passing through her hair, and even feel the warmth that had never been seen before...

Ji Dongchen blew Xie Nuanyang's hair and looked at her with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

"Wife?" Ji Dongchen shouted softly, but he didn't hear an answer.

The sound of the hair dryer was too loud, or the warm wind was too comfortable, Ji Dongchen only felt the silky black hair slipping between his fingers, making his heart softer.

Until his hair was blown dry, Xie Nuanyang didn't say anything else.

As soon as I turned off the hair dryer, I heard a knock on the door.

Xie Nuanyang suddenly opened his eyes, watched Ji Dongchen put down the hair dryer, and then turned around to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that the old butler was carrying the medicine box: "Young Master, medicine box."

Ji Dongchen took the medicine box, closed the door, turned around to the bed, looked at Xie Nuanyang and said, "Come on, I'll see your injuries."

Xie Nuanyang trembled slightly, but he still watched Ji Dongchen not move anymore.

The heat inside the house was very sufficient. When Xie Nuanyang was checking the wound by Ji Dongchen, he still felt goosebumps all over his body.

I can't tell whether it's cold, afraid, or the body's instinctive fear reaction.

Ji Dongchen felt ache in her heart as she looked stiff and trembling.

When he lifted the quilt and looked at the scars on his arm in front of Xie Nuanyang, it was so painful that he could not express it.

The originally smooth and fair neck had marks and traces of being bitten.

There were also bruises and traces on the white jade-like arms.

Ji Dongchen gently took out the alcohol cotton and disinfected Xie Nuanyang's wound, but couldn't help but remind him: "It will hurt a little if you bear it."

Xie Nuanyang did not answer, but closed his eyes. When the alcohol cotton was rubbed on it, his body shrank, but there was no very motivating reaction.

After Ji Dongchen disinfected all the wounds for Xie Nuanyang, he applied some ointment to remove blood stasis. He also pasted a medical patch on the area where Xie Nuanyang had wounds.

From beginning to end, neither Ji Dongchen nor Xie Nuanyang spoke, but they could hear each other's breathing.

Until the last place was processed, Ji Dongchen packed up the things in the medicine box and placed them directly on the cabinet next to it.

Turning around, Ji Dongchen looked at Xie Nuanyang and gently raised his hand to stroke her cheek.

Feeling Xie Nuanyang's sudden stiff reaction and the slightly intention of escaping, Ji Dongchen directly pushed her...

[2.24 update is completed! Mr. Ji said that his wife had been taking a shower for too long, and the broth was stewed but didn't have time to serve it...] After a quick cleaning, Ji Dongchen soon came out of the bathroom.

He was a little worried about leaving Xie Nuanyang alone in the room.

While wiping his hair, Ji Dongchen came out of the bathroom and happened to see Xie Nuanyang on the bed nestled in the quilt, frowning at the bruises on his body.

Ji Dongchen went to find a hair dryer and walked over and said, "I'll blow your hair."

Hearing Ji Dongchen's words, Xie Nuanyang looked up, saw the hair dryer in his hand, and nodded.

Ji Dongchen sat by the bed, scooping up Xie Nuanyang's hair with one hand, and turning on the hair dryer with the other hand to start blowing.

The hot wind blew over, which made Xie Nuanyang slightly stunned, and then closed his eyes and did not move again.

Xie Nuanyang could feel his wet hair slowly drying, and he could feel a hand passing through her hair, and even feel the warmth that had never been seen before...

Ji Dongchen blew Xie Nuanyang's hair and looked at her with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

"Wife?" Ji Dongchen shouted softly, but he didn't hear an answer.

The sound of the hair dryer was too loud, or the warm wind was too comfortable, Ji Dongchen only felt the silky black hair slipping between his fingers, making his heart softer.

Until his hair was blown dry, Xie Nuanyang didn't say anything else.

As soon as I turned off the hair dryer, I heard a knock on the door.

Xie Nuanyang suddenly opened his eyes, watched Ji Dongchen put down the hair dryer, and then turned around to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that the old butler was carrying the medicine box: "Young Master, medicine box."

Ji Dongchen took the medicine box, closed the door, turned around to the bed, looked at Xie Nuanyang and said, "Come on, I'll see your injuries."

Xie Nuanyang trembled slightly, but he still watched Ji Dongchen not move anymore.

The heat inside the house was very sufficient. When Xie Nuanyang was checking the wound by Ji Dongchen, he still felt goosebumps all over his body.

I can't tell whether it's cold, afraid, or the body's instinctive fear reaction.

Ji Dongchen felt ache in her heart as she looked stiff and trembling.

When he lifted the quilt and looked at the scars on his arm in front of Xie Nuanyang, it was so painful that he could not express it.

The originally smooth and fair neck had marks and traces of being bitten.

There were also bruises and traces on the white jade-like arms.

Ji Dongchen gently took out the alcohol cotton and disinfected Xie Nuanyang's wound, but couldn't help but remind him: "It will hurt a little if you bear it."

Xie Nuanyang did not answer, but closed his eyes. When the alcohol cotton was rubbed on it, his body shrank, but there was no very motivating reaction.

After Ji Dongchen disinfected all the wounds for Xie Nuanyang, he applied some ointment to remove blood stasis. He also pasted a medical patch on the area where Xie Nuanyang had wounds.

From beginning to end, neither Ji Dongchen nor Xie Nuanyang spoke, but they could hear each other's breathing.

Until the last place was processed, Ji Dongchen packed up the things in the medicine box and placed them directly on the cabinet next to it.

Turning around, Ji Dongchen looked at Xie Nuanyang and gently raised his hand to stroke her cheek.

Feeling Xie Nuanyang's sudden stiff reaction and the slightly intention of escaping, Ji Dongchen directly pushed her...
Chapter completed!