In the bathtub, Ning Tian and Wen Jun were in a very awkward position.

"Brother Wuchen...... Can that one take the arm off my chest...... I'm a little out of breath......" Wen Jun said in a low voice, there was a hint of shyness in his voice, Ning Tian couldn't see Wen Jun's face because of his eye disease, otherwise he would definitely be able to clearly see Wen Jun's cheeks flushed.

"Oooh...... I'm sorry......" Ning Tian was also a little panicked, and hurriedly took out his arm from the huge twin peaks, and his chest, which had been crushed and deformed, instantly became erect and full again.

"Okay, how did you run in. Ning Tian retreated to the corner of the bathtub, then ripped off a towel from the wall behind him and wrapped it around his body.

"I'm afraid that Brother Wuchen, you will get your wound wet and you will be prone to eye infection, so I hurriedly ran in. I'm sorry for the trouble......" Wen Jun nodded, at this moment the uniform she was wearing had all been wet with the bathtub water, and her already very material figure looked even more annoying. Fortunately, Ning Tian was blind, otherwise I am afraid that he would have to use internal force to restrain his body again. In fact, the contact on his chest just now had already caused his body to react a little, but the heat here was permeating, and he couldn't see it.

"I knocked on the door outside for a long time, but you didn't respond, I thought something was wrong with you, so I rushed in. Didn't expect to mess things up. Wen Jun said with some reproach.

"Ah, it's not your fault Xiaojun, I was too involved in meditating in the bathtub just now, so I didn't hear you knock on the door and shout. Ning Tian shook his head and said.

"Hmm...... Brother Ning Tian, you wash first, I'll go out, and I'll change the dressing for your eyes later. The water vapor has already wet the gauze outside, and it is better to change it for the sake of safety. Wen Jun nodded, just about to get up from the bathtub.

Unexpectedly, just as she tried to stand up, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the ankle of her right foot, and the bottom of the bathtub was slippery.

"Plop!"

"Ahh

"Whoa!" splashed in all directions.

Wen Jun choked on saliva again, leaned out from the bottom of the pool, and grabbed Ning Tian's shoulder as a support in a panic.

"Whew...... Ahh

Wen Jun wiped her eyes, and when her gaze returned, she suddenly found herself lying on Ning Tian's bare chest.

"What's wrong, do you need help?" asked Ning Tian, who had no idea what was going on.

"Ah...... No, it may be that the ankle is twisted, and it hurts when I move. "Wen Jun's feet are not very good, and he can only maintain this posture of lying on Ning Tian's body.

"Twisted ankle? You put your foot over and I'll show you." Maybe it's a dislocated bone......" Ning Tian pondered.

"No, no, no...... Yes, I can make it myself. Wen Jun said shyly with some embarrassment.

"Have you ever studied orthopedics in nursing?"

"Nope. ”

"Can you move now?"

"Can't?"

"Wouldn't that be fine, put your foot over and I'll take a look at it for you, or we'll have to stay in this bathtub." Ning Tian spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Hmm......" leaning on Ning Tian's arms Chinese Jun agreed softly, her cheeks turned even redder when she heard Ning Tian say that she had been soaking in the bathtub.

Slowly twisting his body, Wen Jun leaned his back against the wall on one side and lifted his right leg on Ning Tian's thigh.

Ning Tian touched Wen Jun's ankle with his hand and found that there was a wet net through it.

"Do you need me to take off my stockings?" Wen Jun whispered as he watched Ning Tian's movements.

"No need......" Ning Tian felt the touch of the stockings, and there was some inexplicable novelty.

Because there was no such women's socks in the martial arts world in his previous life, Ning Tian was startled when he saw this kind of socks similar to fishing nets for the first time, thinking that it was some powerful magic weapon, or silk armor specially used to protect legs. I didn't expect it to be used to wear it, and at first he was extremely unaccustomed to this way of wearing.

However, after slowly integrating into the society of the Federation, he found that the stockings seemed to be acceptable, and could add some feminine maturity. Of course, our Ning Zhenren is absolutely not interested in this mature charm in thought, just right.

"Does it hurt here?" Ning Tian pressed a point on Wen Jun's ankle with his hand.

"Ahh

Fortunately, Brother Wuchen can't see it, otherwise I'd really be ashamed. Wen Jun said secretly in his heart.

"It seems that the bone is really dislocated, and it may hurt a little later, so you can bear with it. Ning Tian gently rubbed Wen Jun's ankle and said thoughtfully.

"Hmm. ”