He unscrewed the cap of the ointment, gently scraped up a little of the ointment with his slender fingers, and then gently spat on her bruised back.
Su Xiaoli lay there sullenly, motionless, letting him apply the ointment to her carefully.
However, I don't know if it was his intention or her psychological influence.
Su Xiaoli always felt that her brother was very slow in applying ointment to her today.
It felt as if he deliberately slowed down and moved his fingertips around and around her back, seemingly absent.
Su Xiaoli, who was already very ticklish, couldn't help but twist her body and said to Su Mu: "Brother, why are you moving so lightly??"
"Huh??" Su Mu turned his head, looked at her with a pair of deep eyes, and said without any emotion in his voice: "What's wrong?"
"Try harder, hurry up." Su Xiaoli said to him in a muffled voice: "The air conditioner is on in the room, and I'm just lying here. It feels so cold."
"Is it cold??" Su Mu raised his eyebrows and asked casually towards her.
"Cold." Su Xiaoli replied firmly.
"Then I'll hold you and apply it." After receiving her affirmative answer, Su Mu directly held her slender arm with a big hand, pulled her up from the bed, and then asked her to lie in his arms facing him.
He hugged her tightly and said, "Hold me so I won't get cold."
"you……"
Su Xiaoli felt that she was almost too angry to speak.
This guy had just come out of the shower. He only had a towel wrapped around his waist. He didn't even wear a T-shirt on his upper body.
Now that he had pulled himself into his arms, there was only the towel around his waist between the two of them.
His chest felt warm, and when their skins touched each other, it was as if a piece of fine silk was gently gliding across it. The silky, soft, and warm feeling was inexplicably so.
A strange feeling arose in her heart.
Su Xiaoli bit her lip and struggled hard, but found that she couldn't break free from his hand.
"Don't move." Su Mu lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear in a low voice: "Otherwise..."
"What else!?" Su Xiaoli looked at him with a vigilant expression and said, "Don't forget, you just swore an oath!!"
"I know." Su Mu looked at her helplessly and said in a calm voice: "I want to say, otherwise, I will have to take a cold shower."
"..."
After Su Xiaoli heard what he said, he was slightly startled, and stared at him with a pair of moist eyes for a long time. Finally, he hugged his neck helplessly and said: "Okay, then hurry up.
Apply it for me."
"Okay." Su Mu responded in a low voice, then held her in his arms and continued to apply medicine to her carefully.
However, when his fingertips roamed gently on her smooth back, it was as if there was a feather, intentionally or unintentionally teasing the nerve in her heart.
There was a slight itching on her back, and a strange feeling was slowly gathering in her body. She couldn't help but hug Su Mu, and her breath was filled with his unique cool smell.
Hmm...what to do...
She seemed to want to knock her brother down...
When this idea flashed through Su Xiaoli's mind, her body suddenly stiffened slightly.
