Yuexi carried her into the president's lounge, an exaggeratedly luxurious room decorated like a presidential suite in a five-star hotel. He put her on the bed, then took a pair of scissors and made her back soaked with coffee.
He cut open his clothes and went to another room to rummage for a long time before taking out a bottle of liquor.
"Yu'er, there is no scald medicine here. I asked my subordinates to buy it. I heard that white wine can relieve the pain if you are burned. Please bear with it for a while. They will send the medicine soon." Yue Xi's voice was clear.
Feeling distressed and helpless, he soaked a cotton swab with white wine and gently applied it on Ye Qianyu's red and swollen back. In severe cases, there were even patches of blisters.
Xiao Yu'er shivered violently in pain. Among all the injuries, the burn was the most painful and unbearable. Even Xiao Yu'er, who had received special training when he was a child, had to bite his lower lip tightly with his teeth.
Only then can he stop the moans that are about to burst out of his mouth at any time.
"Yu'er, it hurts a lot, doesn't it? Just scream out if it hurts!" He sounded anxious.
"It's okay." She said with a trembling voice.
"President!" There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
I don’t know what order Yue Xi gave. This subordinate who ran to buy burn medicine was out of breath and seemed to die at any time.
Yue Xi took the ointment and a bunch of miscellaneous things from his hands and said calmly: "Go down."
He took out the ointment, read the instructions on the ointment carefully, and then said apologetically to Xiao Yu'er: "Yu'er, it says to pop the blisters on the burn, and then apply the ointment on the wound.
Good recovery.”
Xiao Yu'er tilted her head to look at Yue Xi's handsome face, and actually wanted to laugh - his regretful and apologetic expression now was as if he was the one who burned her.
"Well, you can do it, I can bear it." She said with a chuckle.
He nodded silently, took out a sterile syringe from the bag, opened the blisters on Xiao Yuer's back, and gently applied the ointment evenly to the wound.
At first, Xiao Yu'er could still feel the severe pain as if her skin had been forcibly peeled off with a sharp weapon. As time passed, she finally couldn't stand the pain anymore, her consciousness became increasingly blurred, and she gradually fainted.
When she woke up from the coma, she was horrified that she thought she was having a nightmare - she was actually standing facing the wall, with her arms hung above her head and tied tightly!
What is going on?
"Are you awake?"
A cold voice came from behind her, and she looked back with great effort, and it turned out to be... it turned out to be... Shen Jue!
When she was a child in the devil training camp, she hated her most bitter rival Shen Jue!
Shen Jue's hatred for her has reached a level that is difficult for her to understand. He even hates her more than Shi Yinyin.
But until now, she still hasn't figured out why Shen Jue hates her so much!
How could she be in his hands?
He was obviously different from the one in her memory. If Dian Dian hadn't told him that Shen Jue had already contacted them and let her see Shen Jue's photo, she wouldn't have recognized him at all.
.
At this moment, he has a majestic body, a tall and straight posture, three-dimensional facial features as finely carved and perfect, a pair of dark and deep eyes, wild and unruly, and a cold smile on his handsome face.
Playing with a long leather whip in his hand, he slowly walked toward her step by step, each step seeming to step on the apex of her heart.
