Involuntarily, Ye Jiaqi sighed.

Qiao Sinian paused her hand with chopsticks, turned her head to look at her, frowned slightly: "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Ye Jiaqi denied, "I was thinking, men and women will not be able to get along with each other. If I apply medicine for you later, it would not be appropriate."

"I don't dislike you, what do you dislike?" Qiao Sinian was dissatisfied. "If I fainted and on the ground, would you give me artificial respiration?"

"..." Ye Jiaqi's mouth twitched.

This petty man.

After breakfast, Ye Jiaqi looked carefully at the potions on the table.

They are all trauma medicines. Judging from the amount, Qiao Sinian is seriously injured.

"First use iodine to disinfect it, then apply the potion, use this bottle for bruises, and use this bottle for redness and swollenness." Qiao Sinian advised.

"Oh, I know."

"Hmm, start?"

"You... take off your clothes first." Ye Jiaqi blushed and picked up a bottle of iodine.

After all, it was broad daylight, and she was more or less uncomfortable.

Qiao Sinian didn't think anything was there. He raised his slender fingers and unbuttoned the top buttons of his hospital gown one by one.

After taking off the clothes, Ye Jiaqi's face turned redder. She hadn't seen Qiao Sinian take off her clothes for a long time.

Apart from being thinner than before, there is no change in anything else. His figure is still very good. No wonder so many women are chasing him.

His body was blue and purple.

Cheng Yuzhi was really merciless.

Fortunately, Cheng Yuzhi's fist did not greet him in his face.

The potion was a little irritating, and Qiao Sinian frowned and pursed her thin lips tightly.

Ye Jiaqi patiently put the potion on his back. When she saw the scar on his waist, her fingers stopped.

His eyes fell on the gunshot wound and a ripples appeared in his heart.

The thrilling night was still echoing in my heart, the cold river water, the wet rain water, and her vague consciousness.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Sinian spoke.

"No..." Ye Jiaqi sighed in his heart and continued to apply medicine to him, "Does it hurt?"

"fine."

"If you hurt you, just say."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi's fingers were weak and boneless. Qiao Sinian's throat moved, and a ball of fire came out naturally in his body. The flame became stronger and stronger. Soon, his whole body became dry and his body was tense.

Ye Jiaqi's technique was very gentle, and it was not difficult to do this. She quickly applied ointment to the wounds on his back.

She walked up to him and glanced at the scar on his chest: "Do you want me to continue?"

"Yes." Qiao Sinian closed her eyes.

A dense bead of sweat oozed out of his forehead and his whole body was hot.

The fire could not be suppressed, and the blood in the whole body was boiling and burning, and every cell was also clamoring.

Ye Jiaqi was nothing. She just treated him as a patient and applied medicine for him little by little, and was very patient.

But my face is still hot.

Especially when you think of those nights when you blend with each other, your heart beats faster.

At that time, we were not wearing any clothes, our skin touched each other, and the fire was merging together, and we were all about each other.

Every time afterwards, her favorite thing was to snuggle in his arms, so tired that she couldn't open her eyes.

At that time, he would hug her, wrap his fingers around her long black hair, and kiss her forehead.

Qiao Sinian couldn't hold back.

This little goblin.

As she approached him, her soft hair fell down, tickling his chest, rubbing him itchy.
Chapter completed!