On the kingsize bed, shirts and knotted ties were scattered. The corners of the clothes were a little wrinkled, the marks of being rubbed by her just now. The trousers and belts were scattered randomly on the floor.
Out of habit, Yu Ruanruan couldn't help but roll up her sleeves and start packing.
When his fingertips touched the remaining body temperature on the belt, they suddenly felt as if they had been burned.
The sound of running water in the bathroom awakened her consciousness.
Huo Xu is taking a shower.
He actually called her into the room while he was taking a shower?!
With this thought flashing through his mind, Yu Ruoruan's cheeks turned red, and she dropped the clothes in her hands to the ground as if she was electrocuted.
I couldn't help but cursed in my heart.
[Fuck! Yu Ruanruan! Are you a fucking masochist? 】
[You still have to clean up his dirty clothes? Why don’t you kneel down and lick his feet?!]
【Fuck you!】
She was so angry that she stepped hard on the pile of clothes and turned around to run away.
"Miss Yu?"
As soon as I went out, I was blocked by the housekeeper at the door.
The housekeeper showed a look of joy and handed over the medicine box in his hand, "I was about to send it in, and you came out. Could you please take it in yourself?"
Yu Ruoruan looked at the medicine box handed over by the housekeeper and felt a little embarrassed, "Uncle housekeeper, I'm clumsy and I don't know how to deal with injuries. What if his injury worsens? How about you call a professional nurse?"
"
She regretted it.
What kind of dog-licking character do you want to set up?
Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking until there is nothing left.
You are here trying to win favor and gain sympathy, but Huo Yangjiao is thinking about your waist!
Scared! Scared!
Slip away!
"Miss Yu, what are you talking about? Is the young master injured?" The housekeeper was confused and pointed at Yu Ruanruan's forehead. "The young master asked me to bring the medicine box and said that he wanted to change the dressing on your forehead. You don't need to.
Worry, the young master has studied medicine and is a professional."
Yu Ruanruan was stunned for a moment, "Change my dressing?"
"yes."
The housekeeper thought it was strange.
Is this Miss Yu confused by the fall? With such a large piece of gauze on her forehead, she is actually worried that the young master is injured?
"Uncle Chang."
A deep voice came from the bathroom behind me.
Yu Ruanruan's back stiffened.
It was Huo Xu who came out after taking a shower.
The sound of slippers drooping on the ground was steady and orderly, and warm water vapor enveloped her from behind. A long arm crossed her shoulder and took the medicine box from the butler's hand.
Then, Yu Ruanruan felt someone grabbing her collar, and the man's magnetic voice fell on her ear, "Come here, apply the medicine."
Yu Ruanruan was lifted, pulled into the bedroom, and sat down on the bed.
She was stiff all over.
Oh my god.
Did Huo Xu really go all out this time?
For the sake of her waist, he could endure his nausea several times and be attentive to her.
"Hiss...it hurts!"
The dull pain that came from Leng Buding's forehead made Yu Ruanruan scream out in surprise, and she raised her eyes to meet the man's angry eyes.
[Stare at me? I feel disgusted and you give me medicine? It’s your own fault!]
Huo Xu: "..."
The man put down the cotton swab in his hand, put a clean gauze on her forehead, and said nothing with a sullen face.
I don't know what I'm sulking about.
Yu Ruanruan's nervous palms were sweaty and she wanted to leave, but she was afraid of angering him.
She couldn't help but tilt her little head and use the corner of her eyes to observe the words and expressions.
Huo Xu's face was pale, his beautiful eyebrows had a ridge, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a willow leaf shape. His expression seemed to be suppressing something?
"Does it hurt?"
Yu Ruoruan subconsciously asked.
Huo Xu glanced sideways at her but said nothing, still sitting and sulking.
"Have you not treated the burn on your back yet?"
Yu Ruoruan asked cautiously and tentatively.
"Hmm." The man hummed softly.
Yu Ruanruan twisted the fingers of her two hands together and twisted them into twists, "How about you take off your shirt and I give you medicine? There happens to be a medicine box here! You...if you don't want me to touch you, forget it.
Yes, I'm just worried about you. If the wound becomes inflamed, you will get sick."
Huo Xu turned around, his dark eyes fixed on the girl's slightly tangled face.
The expressions on her face were extremely rich, including fear, nervousness, and deep worry about herself.
Huo Xu's heart ached once again.
It was like being pricked by tiny barbs, not so sharp, but with the numbness of an electric current.
Does she really love him deeply?
Looks can't deceive anyone.
At this moment, the darkness in the man's heart began to grow, and he wanted to drag this reborn, clean and pure soul into the abyss of purgatory again.
Want to escape?
Can't escape.
This life, the next life, life after life.
Slender and clean fingers untied the belt of the bathrobe, and a drop of water fell from the tip of her hair onto her shoulders and down her collarbone.