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Extra 5 Itchy

Yan Qing looked surprised.

Hearing a few words in her sentence, his ears suddenly became a little hot.

"…This...is a little inappropriate..." he said subconsciously.

Xiao Ba blinked, his eyes were pure, and his thick and curly eyelashes flashed gently, as if there was a subtle wind blowing through his heart.

She sighed softly, and the warm breath blew down, pouting gently, her red lips full.

"So, Lord Zuo Shen is unwilling to help this? Then look at it, you have no sincerity to apologize."

Yan Qing was confused and his sword eyebrows slightly closed.

He knew clearly that Xiaoba's injuries were indeed very serious. If he guessed correctly, the injuries would spread to his waist and back. Under normal circumstances, she could reach them herself, but - her shoulders were also injured, so she might be a little reluctant to do so.

But for this reason, if he helps with medicine, this position...

After all, they have nothing to do with each other now.

But she said so. If she really refused, it would indeed seem unkind.

What's more, it is not appropriate to pay attention to the defense between men and women when it comes to injured people.

It seems that he is thinking too much.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing lightly tapped his jaw.

"good."

...

Hearing the answer he wanted, Xiaoba raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned around and walked towards the bed.

Yan Qing followed her three steps, neither far nor near.

Xiao Ba lay down with a pillow in his arms.

"Master Zuo Shen, you can take action later."

Her voice was a little dull, but it was particularly soft and soft.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement behind me.

She turned her head in confusion, but saw that Yan Qing didn't move.

The corners of her lips curled.

"What are you doing when you are stunned? Could it be that you regret it?"

Yan Qing came to her senses, her eyes narrowed, and she finally stepped forward and sat down by the bed.

Xiao Ba handed over a jade bottle.

"No, that's it."

Yan Qing had seen this thing before, but Chu Liuyue felt distressed when she saw Xiao Ba being injured, so she brought it to her for her to use.

He put down the sword in his hand and took the medicine.

Xiao Ba held the pillow, put his two jade arms together, folded his hands, and put his chin on a light pillow.

"Let's get started!"

Yan Qing pursed her lips and finally looked at her extremely slender waist.

The skin is like cream, and it looks as white as it can glow.

But because of this, the large bruise on her lower back seemed particularly obvious.

And as time goes by, the bruise has gradually turned purple and red, and has extended a circle compared to before.

It looks even more shocking.

Yan Qing frowned.

Previously, because of the clothes covering him, he only vaguely saw a scar on her waist.

Although I knew that the injury she suffered should be worse than I could see when I hugged her, I didn't expect that she could reach this level.

His face turned a little cold.

As if he noticed something was wrong, Xiao Ba looked back at him.

"...Sir Zuo Shen General, I'm asking you to do a little favor, you..."

This face is a bit too cold.

If you really don’t want to, just refuse!

Yan Qing knew that she had misunderstood and explained:

"No, I'm just thinking that the punishment for Shu Jing was still too light."

Xiao Ba was stunned, but he didn't expect him to say this.

After a moment, she gently slid her red lips.

"That's not the case. How could she break the rules of life and death?"

This is a big taboo.

Yan Qing paused and didn't say anything.

He was angry, but not entirely because of this.

After a moment, he opened the bottle and took a light blue ointment like cream with his index finger.

After hesitating for a while, he finally got closer and applied the ointment to the wound on Xiaoba's back waist.

Smooth, soft, warm.

His fingertips froze slightly.

Xiao Ba seemed to have no idea and laid his face on the back of his hands.

From his perspective, you can see half of her face.

The forehead is full, the nose is erect, and the lips are a little red.

She closed her eyes, her thick and curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids.

Yan Qing withdrew his gaze and pushed the ointment away.

Her waist is really thin, under the colorful broken jade beads, her waist is sunken, and the smooth lines suddenly collapse here, gathering incredible things.

The arc of the discussion.

Not enough to hold it.

Further down there are exquisite and gorgeous pleated skirts, and—

He immediately withdrew his gaze and his breathing was a little hot.

Realizing that this was not suitable, he held his breath and looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart. Only the big hand pushed the ups and downs that only women had.

Time seems to pass particularly slowly.

Xiaoba only felt the hot fingertips wrapped in a slightly cool ointment, wandering around her waist.

His movements were light and a little itchy.

She couldn't help laughing and her waist twisted twice.

Yan Qing paused and looked up at her.

"What's wrong?"

Xiaoba coughed:

"Well, it's okay, I just have itchy flesh on my waist. You just touched it and it was a little itchy."

Yan Qing paused and continued.

She laughed again and hid next to her.

"Oh, it's really itchy! Otherwise, forget it, I-"

Yan Qing pursed her lips, suddenly stretched out her other hand, and pressed it to the other side of her without any injuries, her voice was cold and hoarse.

"Don't move."

Because he held the sword all year round, he had thick calluses in his palm.

It hurts a little when it falls on her extremely tender waist.

Moreover, he was really strong. With just pressing this, he really kept Xiao Ba in place and was extremely moved.

Xiao Ba turned around and pouted red lips.

"Master Zuo Shen, it hurts so hard."

Yan Qing didn't look at her.

"Hold on."

Xiao Ba was stunned, and then suddenly felt his other hand spread out and covering the wound.

Then, a kneading spread.

Before Xiao Ba could not expect it, he let out a muffled groan, and his soft voice overflowed from his nasal cavity.

Yan Qing's whole body stiffened.

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