Yun Luo felt frightened and at a loss for a moment.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him away, but as soon as her fingertips touched his hot naked shoulder, she pulled it back as if she was electrocuted.
"You...what are you doing?" Yun Luo felt annoyed.
I don’t know what’s going on.
She obviously doesn't lack vigilance.
But in front of him, he was attacked again and again, completely defenseless.
"The princess is really merciless when she gives me medicine."
Jun Wuchen rubbed the tip of her nose and looked at her with dark purple eyes, "I feel so painful."
"What can I do about this? Who told you not to apply medicine and clean it up in time?"
Speaking of this, Yun Luo became angry, "If you don't clean the wound, it will be filled with dirty blood and dirt, all solidified. If you don't clean it, are you going to wait for the wound to fester and become inflamed?"
In ancient times, there was no alcohol for disinfection.
She could only use spirits instead, but the effect was almost the same anyway.
It hurts, it really hurts.
Jun Wuchen did not defend himself, but looked at her faintly, "But, I feel so much pain."
Yun Luo: "...I've already given you painkillers."
Jun Wuchen: "I feel pain."
He trapped her on the soft couch, with a posture full of aggression, and his eyes were deep, hiding a biting light.
However, his tone was aggrieved, like a child asking for comfort.
It’s not Yun Luo’s coaxing or scolding.
I struggled to free my wrist that was tightly grasped by him, only to find that the man's grip was tighter.
"...Then what do you want?"
Yun Luo was helpless for a moment.
Jun Wuchen's thin lips curled up slightly, showing a successful smile, "Would you please comfort me, Princess?"
"How to comfort me?" Yun Luo looked at him warily.
"What do you think?" Jun Wuchen stared suggestively at her red lips.
Yun Luo pursed his lips instantly, debating whether to kick him away or punch him away.
"This king is injured."
Jun Wuchen extinguished her little flame of resistance with just one sentence.
"If the princess wants to take action, I will let you fight her if she doesn't resist."
If the wound is torn again, she will still have a headache.
Yun Luo stared at him in disbelief, "Are you still confident?"
"Yes."
Jun Wuchen frankly admitted his shamelessness, and when she didn't dare to resist, he kissed her lips and chuckled, "I rely on you to be reluctant to let go."
"..."
Yun Luo's lips felt cold, and his eyes were on fire.
"This injury was caused by the little fox. You feel responsible, so you are willing to give me medicine."
Jun Wuchen stretched out his other hand, completely ignoring the wound on his shoulder that had not yet been treated with medicine, and touched her stunned cheek.
"Don't think that you can be even with me just by taking some medicine."
Jun Wuchen raised the corners of his eyes and touched her lips with his fingertips, "Is this king so easy to dismiss?"
Yun Luo took a deep breath.
She does have such thoughts.
What she didn't expect was that while this man was letting her play around, he had already seen through her thoughts and even pinched her weak spot.
"Then what do you want?" Yun Luo was inferior to others, so he simply admitted defeat and looked up at him.
Jun Wuchen pointed at her lips.
Yun Luo's eyes were burning. She gritted her teeth and leaned over to give him a quick kiss on the side of his face.
Instantly separate.
Before she could retreat, he pushed her back onto the soft couch.
Jun Wuchen pressed down the upturned corners of his lips and stared at her with dissatisfaction, "Is the princess coaxing a child?"
"Don't go too far!" Yun Luo was so angry that he wanted to bite.
"It's your lack of sincerity in the first place, don't blame me."
Jun Wuchen looked at her calmly, "I am not in a hurry. Princess, you can take your time until you are sincere."