"Yes." Seeing the malignant pustules on her young lady's body that were worse than those on her face, Jade's eyes wet, "I don't even know, but it turns out that my lady also has sores on her body. I thought you only had them on your face, but you
It’s so serious on my body... wuwu..."
"Don't cry, it's okay." Feng Jingyun said, "These malignant sores are not accidental."
"What do you mean, miss?"
"My mother's illness is caused by long-term depression, overwork, and a cold that took too long to cure. But I was poisoned."
Jade was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped to the ground, "Who would poison you?"
"I want to know too." Feng Jingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Sooner or later we will find out!"
"It's so abominable! Miss, you are already miserable, but someone actually poisoned you, it's so crazy!" Jade cursed, and carefully squeezed Feng Jingyun's sores one by one, while squeezing and using the gauze prepared nearby to remove the pus.
He wiped it and said, "It hurts a lot, miss."
It doesn't matter if it hurts, it's just sore and painful, which is a bit uncomfortable. But for a killer like her, this little pain is nothing. She shook her head, "It doesn't matter."
After squeezing the front, Feng Jingyun felt sleepy and wanted to sleep. Not to mention she didn't have any rest last night. Her body's foundation was really bad and she got tired easily. So, she lay on the bed and let Jade sit on the edge of the bed to help her continue squeezing her back.
Drowsily, Feng Jingyun fell asleep.
A pair of long, slender, pale hands served her behind her back, carefully squeezing the sores, and then took the ointment and applied it carefully, little by little, drop by drop, extremely carefully.
Looking at her scarred back, her fair complexion was stained with green marks after applying the medicine.
She is very thin, just a little bit more skinny than skinny.
Her waist was so slender that he could break it with just one hand.
If it had been well taken care of, it would have been a beautiful body.
The man's blood-colored pupils narrowed slightly. After applying the medicine, instead of moving his hand, he gently rubbed the medicine on her body with his big palm.
The room was very quiet, eerily quiet. It seemed like you could even hear the occasional wind blowing outside the window.
His palm passed through her armpit and came to her chest to continue applying the medicine.
She whimpered in her sleep, feeling that her body had been violated. She wanted to wake up, but her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds and she could not open them.
My consciousness is very confused. I vaguely want to ask Jade, just apply the medicine, where the hell are you touching?
The corners of his lips curved in an evil way, knowing that his action was more than just applying medicine. He squinted his eyes slightly in enjoyment and followed his heart with his hands, not worrying at all that the person on the bed would suddenly wake up.
She really wanted to wake up. Her consciousness had just become a little clearer, but then it became deeper and heavier. She seemed to just want to sleep.
The knot of his bellyband was untied by him, and his big palms seemed to taste it, and his fingers polishing the plaster were a bit wild.
Jade's hands are not that big, it's not Jade!
Her eyelids moved, trying hard to wake up.
He laughed silently. She was struggling, but unfortunately, the more she struggled, the deeper she would sink. Whether she was dreaming or awake.
He slightly narrowed his evil eyes in enjoyment, as if taking the medicine was such a pleasant thing.
Her body trembled slightly, and a numbness hit her limbs and bones. Her consciousness became heavier and heavier. She tried her best to resist the drowsiness in her mind and wanted to wake up. Slowly, the drowsiness began to grow.
Reduced, because of the movements of his hands, her breathing changed from steady to rapid.
