Su Mu raised his eyebrows at her but said nothing.
"I'm applying medicine." After Su Xiaoli was startled by him, he quickly grabbed the edge of the bath towel and wrapped it around himself. He said with a speechless expression: "You can tell, right?"
"Why don't you wait for me to take a shower and help you apply it??" Su Mu walked up to Su Xiaoli with long legs and walked up to Su Xiaoli. He naturally reached out and took the ointment from her hand, and said in a calm voice: "You can apply it yourself.
??I think you are almost twisted into a knot."
"You are the twist..." Su Xiaoli rolled his eyes at him and said, "I've almost finished applying it."
"Are you sure??" Su Mu looked at her with a funny look on his face and said, "Look at the ointment on your back. It's not evenly applied. Come here and I'll apply it for you."
As he spoke, he reached out his hand, held Su Xiaoli's arm, and pulled her to the edge of the bed.
"Lie down." Su Mu sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and patted the place beside him, and said softly to Su Xiaoli.
"..."
Su Xiaoli stood next to the big bed, her little face flushed. She raised her eyes and looked at Su Mu, and then at the big bed in front of her. Her red lips moved slightly, but she didn't speak or move.
.
"What's wrong??" Su Mu looked at her blushing face and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch her forehead and said in a low voice: "My face is so red, could it be that I have a fever?"
"No." Su Xiaoli quickly knocked off the hand he put on her forehead and said with a blush, "I...I don't need you to help me apply it."
"Why??" Su Mu looked at her with some confusion.
"Why do you think it is?" Su Xiaoli pouted at him and said, "The last time you applied ointment on me, what happened in the end? Have you forgotten it?"
After Su Mu heard her words, he was slightly startled, then raised the corners of his lips and laughed.
That smile is like the evening breeze in spring, gently blowing across the lake, and like the stars in the night sky, shining softly.
Su Xiaoli looked at the smile on his face and felt that his heart suddenly skipped a beat. What happened that night appeared in his mind involuntarily, and his face suddenly turned red again.
"If I remember correctly, the last time I applied ointment to you, it seemed that you took the initiative in the end..." Su Mu's thin lips moved slightly, and just halfway through speaking, Su Xiaoli blushed and covered her face.
She pressed his lips and said fiercely: "Stop talking!!"
"Well..." Su Mu looked at her with a smile and nodded obediently.
Her little hand covered his mouth, with a touch of warm softness in her palm.
Su Mu blinked and suddenly kissed her palm gently.
Su Xiaoli immediately took her little hand away from his mouth as if she was electrocuted.
"Brother, you..." Su Xiaoli stared at him fiercely, but he was the stupidest person and didn't know what to say.
"What's wrong with me??" Su Mu looked at her with a half-smile, a hint of meaning flashing in his eyes, "Didn't I just kiss your hand? What do you want to say?"
"..." After Su Xiaoli stared at him for a while, he decided that it would be better to ignore him.
Seeing her depressed and helpless look, the smile on Su Mu's face suddenly blossomed even brighter.
