Rewind the clock to a few years ago -

After Wen Yuhua gave the Vermilion Bird to Yan Ruo, the two of them found an inn to live in for a few months.

The main reason is that Wen Yuhua still has those injuries on his hands and body that are too shocking, Yan Ruo really can't see such a good-looking person who always has the same kind of injuries on his body, so he forced him to heal his injuries first.

"Zhao Zhao is distressed?" Wen Yuhua's peach blossom eyes were a little smiling, and his tone was a little lazy, "Is it okay for Zhao Zhao to take medicine for me?" ”

These injuries were originally suffered for her, so Yan Ruo also responded without hesitation, "Okay." ”

But when he saw the brighter smile on Wen Yuhua's face, Yan Ruo's intuition was not good.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Wen Yuhua pulling his neckline, and his tone was still slow and logical, "Senior brother actually has a lot of injuries on his body, Zhao Zhao can take medicine little by little, don't miss anything." ”

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yan Ruo, with a somewhat suppressed glimmer in his eyes, and his low voice was slow and flirtatious, "Zhaozhao's movements should be light, senior brother is afraid of pain." ”

Because of the distance, Yan Ruo could feel that there was a little burning temperature in his exhaled breath, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little more ambiguous because of his words.

Yan Ruo's hand holding the ointment paused, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the slightly open neckline revealed a beautiful collarbone.

Under the reflection of the red clothes, the snow skin is even fairer and smoother, which makes people can't help but want to touch it.

Yan Ruo: "......"

Woe to the water, woe to the water!

Being stared at by Yan Ruo like this, even if Wen Yuhua deliberately ripped open his neckline and teased, he couldn't help but feel that the temperature of his whole body had risen a little at this time, and the beautiful Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down because of the action of swallowing saliva.

"Zhao Zhao, don't look at senior brother like this, senior brother won't be able to stand it." He stretched out his slender fingers to slightly block Yan Ruo's eyes, and couldn't help but use the tip of his tongue against his back molars, enduring the dryness in his heart.

Yan Ruo didn't dare to touch Wen Yuhua's hand, for fear of touching his injury, so he moved his head to the side.

The sight that had been dim suddenly returned to light.

Looking at Wen Yuhua's appearance, Yan Ruo didn't expect that the person who took the initiative to be sultry would be shy first, she couldn't help laughing, "I don't look at you, how can I take medicine?" ”

Wen Yuhua was silent for a moment, suppressing his emotions.

"Come on, then." Wen Yuhua laughed sullenly, and his tone was a little ambiguous, "Senior brother doesn't move, now Zhaozhao can do whatever he wants to his senior brother." ”

In the last few words, Wen Yuhua seemed to deliberately suppress the tone, giving people an indescribable taste.

Yan Ruo took a deep breath to calm himself down, not to be attracted by his deliberately flirtatious gesture, and to control himself not to be guided by his words.

After opening the ointment, Yan Ruo dipped some of it with her white and tender fingers, and began to apply the medicine to Wen Yuhua's wounds.

The injuries on his body were indeed severe, but only the injuries on his hands were the most shocking.

Because it was scalded from hot magma, the flesh was rotten, and white bones were faintly visible.

Yan Ruo raised his hand and looked at the wound, but he didn't touch the ointment for a long time.

Don't look at her calm face, but there is also a faint tremor in her eyes.

There is such a wound on the originally fair and good-looking hand, which is really dazzling, and it really makes people unable to leave.

Wen Yuhua waited for a long time, and suddenly said, "If Zhao Zhao can't bear it, let the senior brother come by himself." ”

He lowered his eyes at his wound and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

Isn't it too much to sell yourself miserably, Zhao Zhao shouldn't be disgusted that his wounds are too ugly, right?