His tone was sinister, and he turned around to settle the score with the other party!
Sheng Mian quickly held his hand, but this action made her feel pain again.
Fu Yancheng paused, bent over, picked her up, and walked towards his car.
When he got to the car, he raised the rear fender and signaled Qi Shen, who was coming, to drive.
Qi Shen drove directly to Yujingyuan.
In the back compartment, Fu Yancheng tore up Sheng Mian's collar so that he could easily observe the scars on her shoulders.
The shoulders are all blue, which shows how Atractylodes can torture people.
"I have some medicinal wine for bruises, but it will hurt a little when you apply it."
When he said this, his eyes were fixed on this piece of skin.
Sheng Mian felt uncomfortable and hid back.
Fu Yancheng didn't say anything and took the initiative to distance the two of them.
The atmosphere became silent.
When he stopped at Yujingyuan, he got out of the car first and opened the door for her.
Sheng Mian's collar had been torn, and she could only cover her chest to prevent it from being exposed.
After following him to the second floor, he prepared pajamas for her.
Both of them were dirty and covered in mud.
Fu Yancheng even went into the bathroom to adjust the temperature, "Take a shower first, and then apply medicinal wine."
Sheng Mian looked through the mirror and saw that there was almost yellow mud below her chest. Her clothes were disheveled and her hair was disheveled. She looked like a female ghost.
She quickly stood under the hot water and wanted to wash her hair.
But the action of raising my hand was too painful, and the pulled shoulder also suffered from burning pain.
She didn't hold the shampoo firmly in her hand and the bottle fell directly to the ground.
This would leave her whole body naked, and she would bend over to pick it up, but this action would strain the wound on her back and cause pain.
I tried several times but could not find the shampoo bottle.
Fu Yancheng heard the noise inside and opened the bathroom door directly.
There was a hazy mist inside, and her skin was so white that the bruises were particularly obvious.
He walked over quickly, picked up the bottles on the ground, squeezed some into his palm, and found a low stool for her.
"sit down."
Sheng Mian's face suddenly turned red, and she wanted to cover up her key parts, but thinking that the two of them had slept together so many times, it was too pretentious now!
But this posture is really weird!
She raised her hand to grab the towel on the side. Even if it only covered her a little, it would make people feel safer.
But just raising her hand like this would make her head spin with pain, so much so that she took a step forward and plunged into his arms.
Fu Yancheng's body became stiff for an instant, and when he lowered his head, he smelled the vague fragrance on her body.
What did it mean the last time the two of them had sex?
It's been a while.
His hands subconsciously placed on her waist.
It is as thin as ever, as if it will break if you pinch it.
She seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
Sheng Mian felt where his palm fell, as if someone had tapped acupuncture points on her body, and she didn't dare to move.
The water in the bathroom was still flowing loudly, and the water vapor was spreading even more fiercely. No one spoke, and each was waiting for the other's next move.
After a long time, Fu Yancheng said hoarsely: "Sit down and stop moving."
Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes and didn't care about the towel anymore. She sat on the stool he brought over.
He squeezed the shampoo into the palm of his hand, glanced at her smooth back for a few times, put his hands on the top of her head, and washed her hair.
The more I wash myself, the angrier and aggrieved I become.
There is someone in her heart. She went to find that first love when he was in trouble. What is he doing now?
As a spare tire?
Licking a dog?
After a pause in her hand, the force became stronger unconsciously, pulling her hair, causing her to hiss in pain.
