The breath came to the bedside, and she felt a pair of hands on her body. Gu Li was angry and was about to make a move, but felt that the hand was slowly pulling the clothes on her wound, and then pulled some toilet clothes away.
No movement.
Then there was a gentle sound of water, and then she felt some moisture at the wound.
Opening her eyes with a swish, she faced the face that was not as serious as usual, and the pity in her eyes was unreservedly accepted by her. Perhaps she was caught off guard by her eyes, and Si Junyan looked at
A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, but he regained his composure after only a second.
"I happen to have some wound medicine here, and it works well, so I'll use some for you." His words sounded like he was explaining something and concealing something at the same time!
His eyes moved, and he felt the gentle movement on his shoulder, but Gu Li did not stop him.
"Then please take care of the injury on the back!" Regardless of the other party's stunned look, Gu Li stood up happily and sat up on the bed. Pulling his left hand, the bloody wound on his shoulder was immediately exposed.
I was surprised by Gu Li's bold action, but when I saw another wound on the shoulder, pity immediately welled up in my heart.
"Who hurt her?" For some reason, he was a little angry when he saw her carelessly not taking the wound seriously. Isn't she very powerful? Then why did people hurt her so many times?
"It's just a minor injury! It can still heal without medicine!" Gu Li misunderstood that his expression meant that he was unwilling to give her medicine, so he reached out to pull up his clothes.
"Don't move!" A low voice stopped Gu Li's movements. Si Junyan picked up the rag on one side, wetted it with water and began to wipe the wound.
"Remember not to take off your clothes casually in front of men!" His eyes never left the wound, but the warning in Si Junyan's words was obvious.
With a cold snort, Gu Li looked at him and said, "I don't think I have that kind of hobby!"
In Si Junyan's eyes, the smelly face looked bright and moving. His hands continued to wipe away the clots of blood. As the blood was wiped away, the wounds and marks were exposed, and his movements became squeaky.
But stop!
Black...snake-shaped mark! Bath...ancient jade. This is not...
Memories came to mind again. Thinking of the accident and the scenery he saw dimly, Si Junyan's eyes couldn't help but heat up.