[Chapter Word Count:2170Last Updated:2015-04-1920:03:25.0]

"I'm sorry!" Yan Qiao seemed to be a child who had done something wrong, lowered his head, pulled the corners of his clothes with both hands, and said shyly.

"Alright, alright! You don't have to be coquettish and cute to please me. I don't eat this. Qin Jun rolled his eyes, this chick, the change before and after is too fast, just now she still looked like she had to pinch you to the death, but now she has changed to a pitiful look.

I really don't know what the eldest lady is going to do?

"Don't pretend, come and rub the medicine on me, there's a wound on the back that is too tricky for my hands to reach." Qin Jun was holding a plate in his hand, and some iodine wine and gauze were placed on the plate.

After speaking, Qin Jun put the plate aside, prepared iodine wine, cotton swabs and gauze, and then lay on the bed.

Yan Qiao stared at Qin Jun motionlessly, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Hey, I said eldest sister, do you dare to move faster?" Qin Jun said angrily.

"You're the eldest sister, you're the uncle, you're the old rascal." As a little girl, Yan Qiao hates others saying that she is old. In her eyes, Qin Jun is an old rascal, and when the old rascal calls her eldest sister, she is naturally unhappy, isn't that a disguised way of saying that she is old.

"Don't grind, hurry. Do you want to take a few more looks, my perfect body? Qin Jun instigated.

"Phew. Stinky and shameless. Rub the medicine, rub the medicine, who is afraid of whom. "Yan Qiao hates others to provoke her the most. Rushing into Qin Jun's room, Yan Qiao picked up a few cotton swabs, dipped them in iodine wine, and suddenly his hands froze.

"Hey, stinky rascal, how do you rub this medicine?" Yan Qiao is a pampered eldest lady, and she has always been served by others, how can she ever give people medicine.

Qin Jun had completely lost his temper when he heard this.

"You can use a cotton swab dipped in medicinal wine to gently wipe the surface of the wound, and after wiping the blood clean, help me wrap gauze, and that's it." Qin Junqiang said patiently.

Oh! Yan Qiao seemed to understand, nodded, and poked the cotton swab at the wound on Qin Jun's back in a daze.

Ahh

A pig-killing howl came from Qin Jun's room.

"Why are you yelling?" Yan Qiao was so frightened that he threw away the front of his hand and stood up in a panic.

"Eldest sister, you have poked me in the wound. Before I could be stabbed to death by the glass, you poked me to death with a cotton swab. Qin Jun was very painful, he wanted to cry, and he realized that he had made a big mistake. How could he give his little life to this pampered eldest lady.

"Forget it, I'd better do it myself. Move. Qin Jun sat up angrily and went to get the cotton swab by himself.

"No, I can't. I'm still here, just now my hands are shaking. After Yan Qiao understood the reason for Qin Jun's shouting, a trace of apology flashed on his face, and this time he volunteered to take the initiative to fight.

"No, I thank you! I'd better do it myself. Life is precious! "Qin Jun still dared to let Yan Qiao do it. Very insistent in rejecting Yan Qiao's kindness.

"Oops! There is always a time to miss the first time, but not now, let me come, the position in the back, how can you reach it. Yan Qiao continued to insist, and as he spoke, he put his two hands on Qin Jun's shoulders as a sign of comfort. Yan Qiao is a person who does not admit defeat, and he has to do everything well, so he feels comfortable.

Qin Jun wanted to refuse again, but when the soft and warm touch came from his shoulder, he suddenly changed his mind.

Hehe, this girl's little hands are still quite tactile. Qin Jun involuntarily turned on the YY mode in his heart.

The stubborn Yan Qiao only thought about doing a good job of rubbing the medicine at this time. Those things that men and women don't kiss have long been forgotten.

"Come on, come on, lie down, Miss Ben, how can there be something bad to do?" Yan Qiao pushed Qin Jun onto the bed, took a few cotton swabs dipped in iodine wine, pressed one on Qin Jun's back, and held the cotton swab in the other, gently wiping around the wound.

Yan Qiao is indeed very smart, after the first failed attempt, he quickly mastered the trick, holding a cotton swab in his hand, wiping back and forth on the surface of the wound, and his weak and boneless little hands, on his back, rubbing back and forth, making Qin Jun secretly feel so happy.

"Hey, stinky rascal, is it okay?" Yan Qiao wiped the iodine wine back and forth several times, cleaning up all the blood and water near the wound.

Qin Jun was still intoxicated by the violent touch of Yan Qiao's soft little hands at this time.

"Hey." Yan Qiao made a louder voice again.

"Oh, oh! Well, just cover the gauze block and tape it up. Qin Jun buried his face in the pillow, his voice sounded indifferent, but in fact, he smiled proudly.

Yan Qiao nodded, then took out a few pieces of gauze very seriously and gently wrapped the two wounds.

During this period, Qin Jun turned his head to take a look, and suddenly found that Yan Qiao, who was actually serious, was very attractive.

"Oh yes! Succeed with flying colors! Yan Qiao looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.

The gauze behind Qin Jun was pasted into the shape of a bow by Yan Qiao.

"Bah! I watched TV, the powerful soldier brother, the front chest and back, are all scarred, you are good, the skin is smooth like a woman! When Yan Qiao gave Qin Jun the medicine, in fact, he had already scanned his back and forth N times, and wanted to find a few scars or bullet marks or the like, and asked if there was any origin and story.

But Qin Jun is good, his body is clean, and there is not even a trace.

"It is said that the scars on the body are the most glorious proof of a warrior. You're fine, nothing. Yan Qiao stood up, as if the pet market was picking pets, and looked at Qin Jun again.

When Qin Jun heard this, he couldn't help but have a big head, in fact, he didn't know how many times his body had been injured, and even a few times in the same place, but the strange thing was that he didn't leave a scar.

Even once, he was cut by shrapnel from a grenade, but after the injury was healed, it was as smooth as ever, and there was no trace of injury.

Qin Jun attributed the reason for his qi to the magical book "Bathing Snow Accumulation Qi Technique". After practicing, not only will the wound heal faster, but even the scar will not remain.

"Oh! Okay, I know, you must be the worst of your nine innings, everyone else is rushing forward, but you are hiding alone at the end slowly. Or are you a pig farmer in the cooking class? Yan Qiao suddenly thought of the hit TV series some time ago, and immediately made up the scene where Qin Jun was wearing an apron and feeding pigs.

Qin Jun really has a hard time and can't say, where is he the worst, on the contrary, he is one of the most elite soldiers in the Ninth Bureau, fighting and charging, fighting bandits, and defending the country, he has always been at the forefront of the frontline.

"Yes, you guessed it, I'm a pig. My mission is to protect pigs, in addition to raising pigs! Qin Jun sat on the edge of the bed and snorted angrily.

"Hahaha! I guessed it. Yan Qiao covered his mouth and laughed when he heard Qin Jun admit, and after laughing a few times, he couldn't laugh anymore.

What is your mission, in addition to raising pigs, is to protect pigs? This doesn't change the way to say that she is a pig!?

"Stinky rascal, who do you say is a pig?" Yan Qiao was annoyed and ashamed, jumped up, and threw himself at Qin Jun on the bed with his teeth and claws