Zhishan took off her short boots neatly, and then removed her socks. Her white and delicate feet were exposed to the air, and her small, shell-like nails were neatly embedded on her toes, like plump nails.
Little Pearl, there was obvious redness and swelling on her ankles, which looked shocking against her fair, delicate and crystal clear skin.
Zhishan's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. He looked at her red and swollen ankle, touched it gently with his slender fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"
Hua Weiluo looked at him blankly, feeling the warmth of his fingertips coming from her ankle, and there was a bit of heartbreaking pain when she touched the sprained area, but for some reason, the heartbreaking pain seemed to be much less severe than before.
few.
"What's wrong? Talk." Zhishan saw that she just looked at him blankly and said nothing, so he raised his head and raised his eyebrows towards him and her slightly.
"That..." Hua Weiluo opened her rosy little mouth gently, and then heard her own voice whispering: "Men and women do not kiss each other..."
"..."
"..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the whole room fell into silence.
Zhishan's deep black eyes were shining with bright starlight, just like the endless night sky outside the window, but there was a trace of amusement in his eyes as he looked straight at her.
"I..." Hua Weiluo felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her. She couldn't help but turn her head slightly and look to the side. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
Hey, it’s all my fault that I was being ridiculous just now, saying that men and women are not close to each other. Damn, she is not an ancient woman. She is so reserved and shy. She usually teases her younger brother quite cheerfully. Why is she doing this?
Suddenly I felt embarrassed...
What to do now...her ankle is still waiting for medicine...
"What does this sentence mean??" Zhishan asked in a low and elegant voice without speaking.
"..." Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Zhishan with an expression of disbelief and asked: "Haven't you heard this sentence??"
"No." Zhishan shook his head seriously, then looked at Hua Wei Luo with a pair of deep eyes, and asked again: "What does it mean??"
"Uh... it means that if a man and a woman are both thin, then they are not related..." Hua Weiluo explained to his junior brother with a stiff expression, even he despised it in his heart.
My own mechanical application.
"So men and women are not related to each other because they are thin??" Zhishan looked at the flowers with a puzzled expression, hesitated for a moment, and then continued to ask: "This explanation... is so far-fetched... why are two thin people not related?
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Zhishan's voice paused and continued to ask: "Then why did you suddenly say this just now??"
"That what... I feel like we are both so thin and we are not relatives, that... what... why are you so nice to me..." Hua Weiluo couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sweat from his head,
He stuttered and couldn't understand what he was talking about.
"Oh." Zhishan nodded clearly, then continued to lower his head, carefully looking at the sprain on Hua Weiluo's ankle, reaching out and taking out a bottle of blue and white jade from his arms, unplugging the cork, and gently touching it with his fingers.
Gently scoop out a large piece of ointment and apply it evenly to her red and swollen area.
