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98. Chapter 98 A bottle of safflower oil 6

"Yeah." Jin Yang responded, taking Qin Shi's words to heart, and said, "There's nothing else to do. Uncle Qin, you should go to bed early."

Before hanging up the phone, Qin Shi seemed to have remembered something and suddenly asked: "Hayang, have you found Ruirui's mother?"

Jin Yang didn't expect Qin Shi to ask such a question, so he paused and then said, "No, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. It's the first time I saw you caring so much for someone. I thought it was Ruirui's mother who came back."

Jinyang lowered his eyes and said nothing. After waiting for the call on the other end to be cut off, he took the phone from his ear and put it in front of the passenger seat. He drove along the road and looked for it based on his memory.

I went to the nearest 24-hour pharmacy, bought a bottle of safflower oil, and drove back to the apartment.

Jin Yang entered the bedroom and found that Lin Shen was already asleep. He put safflower oil on the coffee table in the bedroom, went to the bathroom lightly, took a basin of hot water, and held a sterilized clean

The towel was soaked in it, heated, took it out, wrung out the water, and then gently walked out of the bathroom and returned to the bed.

Jin Yang was afraid that Lin Shenshen would catch a cold, so he just lifted the quilt from Lin Shenshen's feet, squatted on the ground, and gently covered Lin Shenshen's injured toes with a hot towel. After a while, the warmth of the towel began to spread.

Almost there, Jin Yang tiptoed up and went to the bathroom to scald the towel with hot water again, then folded it back and repeated the previous actions.

Jin Yang struggled several times before stopping. Still squatting in front of the bed, he reached out and took the safflower oil, poured some into his palm, rubbed it gently, warmed it up, and then applied it on Lin.

Deeply on her toes, and then gently kneading along her red and swollen areas.

Lin Shen Shen, who was sleeping, did not actually sleep well. She always felt waves of unspeakable discomfort coming from the injured area of ​​her foot, but she was so tired that she didn't want to move. In her

When she was half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt something covering her feet, and a hot feeling came from her. She subconsciously wanted to kick her feet, but her hands held her ankles down.

Keeping her unable to move.

The hot temperature soaked into her toes, and after a while, it became indescribably comfortable. Then she stretched her eyebrows, still closing her eyes, looking half asleep.

She couldn't tell how many times it had been so hot, and then there was a cool feeling on her feet, like the smell of safflower oil. She stretched her nose and felt fingers kneading her feet.

The injured area was a little painful at first, but after a while, the pain dissipated. The man's fingertips were used very well, gently and orderly, and most of the heaviness in her wound area dissipated.

Her feet were pinched for a long time before the fingers gently left, and then her feet were covered with the quilt again.

Lin deeply subconsciously felt that this was like a dream.

I'm afraid she has taken care of herself for too long alone, so she has such a beautiful dream now.

This dream may have been too beautiful. Lin Shen curled up in the quilt, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips. As if he had found some satisfaction, he finally fell into sleep completely. ------

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