However, Jun Wuyao didn't intend to let go at all, he laughed quite a scoundrel, but tightened the arm around her waist more and more.

"It's really ruthless, just used up, and you dislike me?" With that, he threw the black cat in his hand on the table beside him, and hugged her sideways at the moment when Jun Wuxian had just frowned.

"Do what?" Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the handsome smile.

"If you are injured, you will naturally have to rub the medicine." Jun Wuyao looked at the blood marks on her jade arms that were scratched by Xiao Hei meaningfully.

"No, you don't."

"Yes." Jun Wuyao looked at the little man in his arms with a smile, and the smile was extremely evil.

"...... "Anyway, he won't listen to what she says."

Seeing that the little guy was no longer struggling, Jun Wuyao was in a good mood, chewing an unbridled smile on the corner of his lips, he hugged Jun Wuxian to the bed, and took out a bottle of ointment to stop bleeding from the small wooden box under her bed.

The milky white ointment, with a faint fragrance, Jun Wuyao rolled up Jun Wuxie's sleeves, smeared the ointment on his fingertips, and rubbed it on her wound.

The cat's claws exerted force without knowing it, scratching the flesh, although the wound was not deep, but it looked piercing, and the warm fingertips were dipped in a slightly cool ointment, rubbing on the bloodshot wound, with a slight sting, from the arm to the tip of the heart, some raised, a little numb.

Jun Wuxian lowered his eyes, watching the man patiently rub the medicine on her, refusing to let go of every small wound.

The wounds on both arms had been medicated, and in order to prevent the sleeves from rubbing off the ointment on the skin, Jun Wuyao did not put down Jun Wuxie's sleeves, but held her little hands in the palm of her hands, and carefully played with her white and round fingertips.

Soft and tender.

"You can let me go." Jun Wuyao's back was a little stiff, she was now held in her arms by Jun Wuyao from behind, and her hands were still held by his big hands, and her already petite figure was covered by Jun Wuyao's tall body, and there was almost no sense of existence at all.

Her back was close to his chest, and the skin behind her could clearly feel the frequency of his heart beating under his chest.

Jun Wuyao laughed in a low voice, where could the little guy's stiff body escape his eyes.

At least there was a response, wasn't it?

"You little guy, you really have no heart and lungs, you can solve your doubts and give you medicine, and when you run out, you are going to kick me away? In vain, every time I want to see you, I have to bathe and change my clothes, hey, ......" said with a hint of melancholy in that tone, as if he had been greatly wronged, but that handsome face, but it was not euphemistically rubbed on Jun Wuxie's neck, like a coquettish rub.

"It's not." Jun Wuxian felt a little headache, she had never thought of having more contact with Jun Wuyao, this man was full of danger and mystery from the beginning, and she didn't want to provoke him at all.

obviously wants to go their own way, but every time, he will appear at the right time.

"Isn't it? Little evil, do you hate me so much? The deep voice with a thick sense of loss makes people listen to it worryingly.

"Not annoying." Jun Wuxian didn't know what to do, she didn't have any anger at Jun Wuyao, the two of them helped each other before leaving the cliff, she told him that she didn't like it, but she didn't hate it.

What's more, Jun Wuyao saved her grandfather and was kind to her, how could she hate her benefactor?