"Yes." Seeing the sores and pustules on her own young lady's body, which were worse than her face, Jade wet her eyes, "The slave maid doesn't know, it turns out that the young lady also has sores on her body." The slave thinks you just have it on your face, but it turns out that you are so serious...... Woohoo......"

"Don't cry, it's okay." Feng Jingyun said, "These sores are not accidental. ”

"What do you mean, Miss?"

"Mother's illness is a long-term depression, accumulated into illness, and the cold has been dragged for too long. And I've been poisoned. ”

Jade was so surprised that her jaw almost fell to the ground, "Who will poison you?" ”

"I want to know too." Feng Jingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Sooner or later, I will find out!" ”

"It's so damning! Miss, you are miserable enough, there are still people poisoning you, it's crazy! Jade scolded and scolded, and seriously helped Feng Jingyun squeeze the sores one by one, and wiped the pus with the haode gauze prepared on the side while squeezing, "It hurts, miss." ”

It doesn't matter if it hurts, it's just sore, painful, and a little difficult. But this little pain is nothing to her as a killer. She shook her head, "It's fine. ”

After squeezing the front, Feng Jingyun was sleepy and wanted to sleep. I didn't have a rest last night, not to mention, the foundation of this body is too poor, and it is easy to get tired. So, lying on the bed, let Jade sit on the edge of the bed to help her continue to squeeze her back.

In a daze, Feng Jingyun fell asleep.

A pair of slender and pale hands served behind her back, carefully squeezing the sores, and then taking the ointment and carefully applying the medicine, little by little, drop by drop, extremely careful.

Looking at her scarred back, her fair complexion was stained with green drug marks after being medicated.

She was skinny, skinny, just a little better than skinny.

Her waist was so slender that it seemed he could break it with one hand.

If it had been raised, it would have been a beautiful body.

The man's blood-colored pupils narrowed slightly. After taking the medicine, instead of removing her hand, her big palm gently moved on her body, and her movements changed from light at first to heavier and heavier later, becoming more and more presumptuous.

The room was quiet, eerily quiet. It seems that even the occasional sound of wind blowing outside the window can be heard.

His palms passed under her armpits and onto her chest.

She muttered in her sleep, felt that her body had been violated, and wanted to wake up, but her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds and she couldn't open them.

Consciousness is chaotic. I vaguely want to ask the jade to take the medicine, where the damn is touching?

One hand is just enough to be able to grasp it. The corners of his lips hooked up the arc of evil, if she was a little better, would she not be able to control it? Squinting slightly in enjoyment, squeezing out various shapes under his palms, he didn't worry about the person in the bed waking up suddenly.

She wanted to wake up, her consciousness was just a little clear, and she was confined to a deeper heaviness, as if she just wanted to sleep.

The large palms of her body roamed all over her body, the knots in her belly pocket were untied, and the large palms roamed freely on her skin as if they were tasteful.

Jadeite's hand is not that big, not jadeite!

Her eyelids twitched, trying to wake up.

He laughed silently. She's struggling, but unfortunately, the more she struggles, the deeper she sinks. Whether it's a dream or a wake-up.

Fingers stir the cherry min. He narrowed his eyes in amusement.

Her body trembled slightly, a tingling sensation hit her limbs, the most primitive desire hidden in her body was aroused, and her breathing changed from steady to rapid.