The injured hand gently rested on the chair, and his smart eyes blinked at Baili Fenghua who was mixing the medicine.
Fortunately, I was injured like this... Otherwise, I would have really been dealt with by a certain man today...
She looked at her swollen wrist happily. In fact, such an injury was nothing to her. Although it did hurt, it was within the tolerance range.
If you are used to fighting and killing, injuries are inevitable.
However, at this moment, it is better to act weak and calm down his anger first.
Baili Fenghua had sighed a few times since he came in. This woman was sent by God to torture him.
I clearly knew that she was pretending, but I still couldn't help but feel distressed because that hand was really swollen and the tendons in the wrist were twisted. I was afraid that it wouldn't be fully recovered for ten or eight days...
However, I feel sorry for her, but I still can't be soft-hearted. I can pamper her and indulge her in everything, but I don't allow her to take risks!
His face was cold, and he glanced at her with an indifferent gaze: "Pretending to be nothing like her!"
"..." She bit her lip and blinked her almond-shaped eyes a few times. She felt extremely wronged and sat there so weakly, but she was not as cold and arrogant as when she faced Green Bamboo.
Without saying a word, he is just staring at you like a very hurt little rabbit. No matter how big the fire you have, it will be extinguished.
He sighed heavily again, walked towards her with the medicine, and applied it to her silently. The medicines on the ship were all toilet medicines. Although he made several adjustments, the effect of the medicine was still average after all.
And since I didn’t have time to boil it, I had to mash the medicine and simmer it before applying it as a gold wound ointment.
His face was cold, but his movements were extremely gentle. He lowered his head and carefully applied medicine to her while massaging her.
His technique was very skillful. It was still very painful when he pressed it at first, but after a few times, he gradually felt a burning sensation in the wound, and the pain was relieved instantly, which was extremely comfortable.
This was the first time she saw his dark and sullen face, but she couldn't coax him. She couldn't help but feel aggrieved and excited at the same time.
She knew that he was too scared...but the situation at that time did not allow her to think about countermeasures...and she only did it because she was 80% sure...
She looked down at the man with a dark and sullen face, bit her lip, and spoke in a very angry and delicate tone: "Hua'er, I know I was wrong...have you forgiven me..."
The uninjured hand pulled his shoulder and shook him vigorously, as if he was about to shake him apart.
Baili Fenghua let go of her hand gracefully, stood up slowly, and squinted at her condescendingly, his deep eyes like dark waves, making it difficult to guess the meaning.
For a long time, just when Lu Qingqing thought he was not going to forgive her, she finally heard Baili Fenghua speak:
"No next time!"
A cold tone, a doting and helpless look.
Lu Qingqing instantly smiled as brightly as a flower: "I knew Hua'er loved her the most..."
"No next time!" He repeated again coldly, staring at her firmly.
She pouted, with a look of helplessness but still responded obediently: "Well, there will never be a next time!"
Seeing that she agreed, he took her uninjured hand and gently held it in his palm: "Do you know how scared I was when I woke up and found you acting alone? I'm afraid that if you do it again
