At the moment, Zhao Wanqing's upper body has no other clothes except for the black underwear. If she wants to take off her underwear, she has to reach behind her back and unbuckle it. And if Zhao Wanqing does this, when she takes off her underwear, her entire upper body will be displayed in front of Jiang Ping without concealment.

Such a situation was completely beyond the limit that Zhao Wanqing could bear, even with her back to Jiang Ping, it was unacceptable for her. So much so that although Zhao Wanqing promised Jiang Ping to take off her underwear, this was usually a very common action for her, but at this time, Zhao Wanqing was stumped.

Jiang Ping, who was behind Zhao Wanqing, found that she was so ashamed that her ears were red. After all, Jiang Ping had a wealth of experience in his previous life, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Knowing that this kind of thing was getting more and more embarrassing, Jiang Ping no longer hesitated, and just whispered to Zhao Wanqing: "Offended." ”

Before Zhao Wanqing could react, Jiang Ping's right hand had already touched the button on the back of her underwear. His nimble fingers moved slightly, and he didn't even touch the skin on Zhao Wanqing's back, and then lightly unbuttoned the button.

Zhao Wanqing only felt that her underwear was suddenly loose, and she hurriedly screamed to protect her crisp breasts, and at this time she understood what Jiang Ping meant by "offended" just now.

Thinking that Jiang Ping could easily untie his underwear with only one hand, Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but feel ashamed in her heart and said secretly: "This gesture is more skilled than me, and I don't know how many times I've practiced it on others, what a little rascal!" ”

Jiang Ping just wanted to alleviate Zhao Wanqing's embarrassment, but she was given the title of a little rascal. If he knew Zhao Wanqing's thoughts at this time, he would definitely sigh that he was really kind and didn't repay it.

Seeing that Zhao Wanqing was very embarrassed with her hands covering her chest, Jiang Ping casually pulled a towel blanket from the sofa and covered her chest. Jiang Ping's action also warmed Zhao Wanqing's heart, feeling that although this little rascal was hateful, sometimes it was quite intimate, and a sweet smile couldn't help but show a sweet smile on her pretty face covered with blush.

Of course, Jiang Ping, who was behind Zhao Wanqing, couldn't see her smiling face, but just began to help her apply the medicine seriously.

The scars on Zhao Wanqing's back and arms were not small, and it took Jiang Ping a long time to finish applying the medicine, and then began to carefully bandage her. In order to avoid more embarrassment, Jiang Ping was especially careful when bandaging and tried not to touch Zhao Wanqing's skin. Even if he had to do this, his nimble fingers were just touching Zhao Wanqing's skin, and he would definitely not stay for a moment.

Women are very sensitive, and of course Zhao Wanqing also noticed Jiang Ping's good intentions. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little moved, and felt that this "little rascal" did not seem to be as hateful as she imagined.

Jiang Ping neatly helped Zhao Wanqing bandage it, and didn't forget to put the bathrobe on her, and then said with a long sigh of relief: "It's done, you can wash off these ointments in two days, and then you will know how effective it is!" ”

Jiang Ping's carefulness touched Zhao Wanqing again, she hurriedly fastened the belt of her bathrobe, and didn't dare to look at the young man behind her for a while, just lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Jiang Ping shook his head and said, "Sister Wanqing, if you say that, you'll see the outside." ”

"No, thank you!" Zhao Wanqing turned around and looked at Jiang Ping and said word by word: "No matter what the final effect is, I will keep your intentions in my heart!" ”

Jiang Ping didn't want to make the atmosphere so heavy, so he said with a smile: "As long as you don't call me a little rascal, in fact, I'm a gentleman, and you ruin my reputation by calling me like this!" ”

Seeing that Jiang Ping still dared to call himself a gentleman in front of him, Zhao Wanqing couldn't help frowning and said: "Is there a gentleman like you, a pair of thief eyes will look where they shouldn't be!" ”

"Sister Wanqing, you can't say it right!" Jiang Ping said solemnly: "The Book of Poetry says, 'My Fair Lady, a gentleman is good', and it is precisely because you are so beautiful that I take a few more looks, which just shows that I am a gentleman!" ”

It was the first time Zhao Wanqing had heard someone interpret this poem like this, and she really didn't know how to refute Jiang Pinghao for a while.

Seeing that Zhao Wanqing was speechless by herself, Jiang Ping was inevitably a little proud, so he continued: "The ancients said 'affectionate and polite', and that's exactly what I did, isn't it a gentleman?" ”

Only then did Zhao Wanqing realize that whether it was crooked reasoning or thicker than her face, she was not Jiang Ping's opponent at all. Seeing that Jiang Ping was about to describe himself as a saint if he said this, Zhao Wanqing hurriedly changed the topic: "Is your ointment really that effective?" ”

"Of course, it definitely works!" Jiang Ping swore and said: "I just put it on now, and it's useless for me to say anything." You'll know in two days that a gentleman like me would never deceive......"

Seeing that Jiang Ping was still calling himself a gentleman, Zhao Wanqing couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly interrupted him: "Please stop ruining the word 'gentleman', I'll make a bet with you, if the ointment is not as effective as you say, you will never call yourself a gentleman in front of me in the future." ”

"No problem!" Jiang Ping agreed without thinking about it, and then asked Zhao Wanqing: "But what if the ointment is really effective?" ”

Speaking from her heart, Zhao Wanqing really didn't seriously consider this problem, and she replied without thinking much about Jiang Ping's question at the moment: "If it really works, I promise you one thing!" ”

Jiang Ping immediately asked, "Anything is okay?" ”

"Everything!" Zhao Wanqing replied to Jiang Ping casually, and when these two words were spoken, she realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

However, it was too late for Zhao Wanqing to regret it, and Jiang Ping immediately said loudly: "Okay, a word is a certainty!" ”

Zhao Wanqing realized that Jiang Ping was looking herself up and down, with a malicious smile on her face. What made her even more ashamed and annoyed was that Jiang Ping's gaze seemed to be lingering on her chest.

Zhao Wanqing then remembered that she had forgotten to put on her underwear again under nervousness just now, and this little rascal must have seen it, which is why her smile was so weird.

Although Jiang Ping always can't change his mouth when facing beautiful women, he still understands the truth of moderation. Seeing that the joke would be a bit too much, he immediately stopped laughing and said to Zhao Wanqing: "Sister Wanqing, the medicine is also dressed, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do, remember not to get wet, and try not to scratch it with your hands in case of itching, otherwise it will affect the effect." ”

Jiang Ping, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became so serious, and Zhao Wanqing was really uncomfortable for a while. This made her forget what happened just now, and subconsciously sent Jiang Ping to the door.

"Sister Wanqing, don't send it." Jiang Ping asked Zhao Wanqing to stay, and after walking out of the door, he suddenly said with a narrow face: "Also, don't forget our agreement, anything can be done!" ”

After saying this, the grinning Jiang Ping strode away.

"You...... Little rascals! I didn't expect Jiang Ping to mention this matter, which also made Zhao Wanqing ashamed and annoyed. However, when she watched Jiang Ping's back leave the corridor, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth......

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