After she lay down on the bed, Su Mu sat down next to her with ointment in hand.
Feeling that the mattress next to her was sinking slightly, Su Xiaoli looked back at Su Mu who was sitting next to her, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "Brother, I just have a little bruise on my back, please help me as you please.
Just put some ointment on it."
"Yeah." Su Mu nodded and said in a low voice: "Take off the bath towel."
"..."
Taking it off would definitely not work, after all, she had no clothes underneath.
Su Xiaoli bit her lip, hesitated again and again, and finally carefully took off the upper part of the bath towel wrapped around her body and said, "That's enough. Just expose your back and apply the medicine."
Yet??"
…
Su Mu glanced at her, and inadvertently glanced at the side of her body. She was lying on the white sheets. Although the softness on her chest could not be seen, there was an attractive arc on the side. She was fair and fair.
Under the illumination of the lights in the room, the radiant skin glowed as delicately and moistly as jade, as if it were the best handicraft in the world.
After Su Mu stared at her for a while, he forced himself to shift his gaze to the bruises on her back. Then, his slender fingers gently took some ointment and applied it to her bruises.
Su Xiaoli felt a slight chill somewhere on her back, and a special smell of a plaster similar to Yunnan Baiyao for treating bruises penetrated into her breath.
"Hmm...it smells a bit bad..." Su Xiaoli stretched out his hand to grab the pillow, buried his face in it, and complained softly.
"Most of these ointments have this smell." Su Mu slowly applied the ointment to her and replied calmly: "It contains traditional Chinese medicine ingredients, which are specially used to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
"Oh..." Su Xiaoli pouted, buried his face in the pillow, and stopped talking.
A bad smell is a bad smell. Even if it has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, it still smells bad.
Besides, she didn't need to apply this ointment for such a minor injury.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Su Mu sat next to her and carefully applied medicine to her back.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or if this medicine is really effective.
The area that originally felt cool when applied to the skin seems to be getting warmer and warmer now.
In addition, his brother's fingers kept rubbing her, Su Xiaoli only felt that the skin on his fingertips was rubbing the plaster around and around on her back, inexplicably,
There was a strange feeling passing through my body.
The feeling seems a little unclear, a little comfortable and a little uncomfortable at the same time.
Su Xiaoli twisted around uncomfortably, and said in a muffled voice with a red face: "Brother, can you apply a little more force on me when applying the medicine? Your force is too light, it feels like scratching an itch."
"Huh??" Su Mu raised his head, looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes, paused slightly in his hand movements and said, "Aren't I afraid that if you use too much force, the place where you fall will hurt?
??”
"No, at most I just feel a little sore." Su Xiaoli bit her lip and whispered: "It's okay, just use a little more force, otherwise I'll be too itchy."
