Xia Yu guessed what her injury looked like without even looking at it. He immediately took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to her, saying, "Just put some medicine on it and it'll be fine!"
Han Qingzhu took the porcelain bottle with some embarrassment and whispered: "Thank you." She hid in the bed and carefully took off her pants. Some of the blood had solidified. When she took them off, she couldn't help but gasp in pain.
After taking a breath of air-conditioning, Han Qingzhu saw the large blood stains on the inner side of his leg. Han Qingzhu really didn't dare to apply the medicine powder on it. It was already burning with pain. Applying the medicine would help.
Won't it hurt more?
Seeing her lingering in bed, Xia Yu couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth, "Don't you know how to apply medicine? Do you want me to help you?"
"No, no, no!" Han Qingzhu was afraid that Xia Yu would really come over, so he quickly sprinkled the powder on his legs.
However, the severe pain she was afraid of did not appear. Instead, there was a very comfortable cooling feeling that permeated her skin. The burning pain disappeared in a blink of an eye. The bleeding stopped immediately where it was bleeding just now.
Lived.
Han Qingzhu looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hand in surprise. Isn't this medicine easy to use?
"Is it okay?" Xia Yu asked.
Han Qingzhu quickly emerged from the bed and returned the medicine bottle to Xia Yu, "Okay."
"Don't wear pants tonight and try not to touch the wound. It will be much better tomorrow." Xia Yu said.
"Ah?" Han Qingzhu was stunned for a moment. Do you want to sleep with bare legs all night? Although he was covered with a quilt, it was too insecure, and there was a man named Yu Wenxia!
Xia Yu guessed her thoughts and added, "Actually, it's not good to be covered with a quilt. If you move around, you will rub the wound."
"It's okay, it's okay!" Han Qingzhu quickly shook his head, "I sleep very honestly and won't move!"
"Okay...if I see you moving around, I will lift your quilt." Xia Yu smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the stool, waved his hand, and extinguished the oil lamp with the wind of his hand, "Go to sleep, we will continue tomorrow.
Get on your way!"
"Well..." Han Qingzhu closed her eyes as she was told. She was actually very scared. Not only was she afraid of being caught up by the pursuers, but she was also afraid of the ranger named Yu Wenxia. Han Qingzhu had never been alone with a man at night.
The experience of being in the same room. Although I was lying alone on the bed, I thought that there was a man in the room.
Here, she couldn't help but feel anxious and start thinking wildly.
Yu Wenxia...will he do anything at night?
But he should be a good person, right? Anyway, he looks pretty good...
But how can a man’s appearance count?
If he is really like that, what should I do?
Hope he is a good person...
But it’s better to try not to fall asleep...
…
Han Qingzhu felt very confused, and more importantly, she really didn't feel safe without wearing pants!
But she was really tired, and after thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help but fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing Han Qingzhu's breathing gradually become evener, Xia Yu also closed his eyes and began to practice.
Just after the ugly moment, Xia Yu heard a painful groan from Han Qingzhu. He turned around and saw that the quilt on the bed was shaking slightly. Xia Yu walked to the bed and asked in a low voice: "Han
Girl, what’s wrong with you?”
"My legs hurt..." Han Qingzhu gritted his teeth and said, "It seems like I have a cramp."
This charming lady...
Xia Yu couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. It looked like he had a busy road ahead!
"Let me see..." Xia Yu said as he went to lift the quilt.
Han Qingzhu quickly grabbed the quilt and said, "No! No!"
"Uh..." Xia Yu smiled, "I forgot you weren't wearing pants...it's okay, no need to open them!"
As he spoke, he walked to the other side, put his hand into Han Qingzhu's quilt, and held her calf directly. "Master Yuwen! Don't be like this..." Han Qingzhu was so anxious that she almost cried. She wanted to hide away,
But her legs were so painful that she couldn't move at all, and Xia Yu's movements were so fast. Before she could react, she felt hot palms covering her calves. She couldn't help but beg in a low voice, "Yu Wen
Young Master, please let me go..."
"Don't move! Just rub it for a while and it'll be fine!" Xia Yu, as if he didn't hear what she said later, gently squeezed her calf.
Han Qingzhu gritted her teeth. Soon, the severe pain in her calf was relieved. She felt a little relieved, but suddenly thought that she was not wearing anything! The unspeakable shyness suddenly made her face turn red.
A piece of... Xia Yu felt Han Qing under his hands
Zhu's silky skin also gave her a better understanding of Han Qingzhu. This woman's legs are more toned than the average woman who has no strength to bind a chicken, and the curves of her calves are very graceful, which is possible only if she moves regularly.
Leg shape, and hers are small
The leg muscles are long and slender, obviously after enough stretching exercises.
This kind of leg shape immediately reminded Xia Yu of a profession - a dancer.
Combined with Han Qingzhu's smart eyes, Xia Yu is almost certain that she has definitely danced on stage before, even often!
Han Qingzhu suffered from cramps in both legs, so Xia Yu kneaded one leg and then changed the other leg. Han Qingzhu was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. Xia Yu silently guessed Han Qingzhu's background without saying a word.
There was silence.
With Xia Yu's massage, the cramps in Han Qingzhu's legs finally disappeared. She said in a mosquito-like voice: "Master Yuwen, you are much better. You can relax... um..."
Just as he was talking, Xia Yu suddenly increased his strength, and Han Qingzhu couldn't help but shiver at the sudden soreness.
"I'll squeeze you for a while longer to relieve your fatigue, otherwise you won't be able to recover tomorrow and I can only carry you away!" Xia Yu said.
"Oh..." Han Qingzhu bit her teeth lightly, not daring to move, for fear that Xia Yu would have other ideas.
She underestimated Xia Yu's willpower. Massaging Su Xiaorou back then was much more irritating than it is now. Even the girl Xiaorou couldn't control herself and wanted to give her life. Xia Yu could still endure it. Now she just rubbed her calves.
That's all, it's far from causing him to over-secret hormones.
After a while, Xia Yu finally let go of his hand. In the darkness, he could still clearly see that Han Qingzhu's face was red. He couldn't help but joked: "Miss Han's skin is so good, like satin, I can't help but laugh."
I don’t want to stop…”
"Master Yuwen was joking..." Feeling Xia Yu's hand taken away, Han Qingzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you very much, I feel much better now." "Continue to sleep!" Xia Yu said and turned around.