Chapter 311: Cang Cang has a little secret behind her back!

From the slender back of the neck to the pink back of the shoulders......

"Why did you wear such a little, fortunately, only I can see it, otherwise this belly pocket ......"

That's right, in order to apply the medicine well, Gu Shu was wearing a homemade version of the belly pocket, the style was the same as the suspenders in his previous life, and it was also the kind of ultra-short suspenders.

Gu Shu's ears turned red, and finally decided to continue pretending to sleep: ...... ZZZ

Maybe for the sake of sleeping so soundly, I can't bear to wake her up?

However, it turned out that Gu Shu thought too much.

Qin Cang muttered, and then pulled down.

From the round and smooth back shoulders to the butterfly bones that are ready to fly......

I don't know if it's because Gu Shu is nervous, she always feels that Qin Cang's movements are extremely slow.

Qin Cang said again, his breath hit his skin as if it were nothing, "I don't know if the wound is good or not......

Gu Shu's scalp is about to explode.

If you tear it down any longer, you'll really see your own scars!

Gu Shu's brain was hot, and he straightened his upper body directly, "You stop me!" Don't pull anymore!! ”

The room was silent.

Gu Shu could sense that his gaze suddenly became warm.

Gu Shu lowered her head, and saw that her sling had fallen loosely due to her movements.

Exposed snow muscle...... Thin quilts were stacked on top of each other around her slender narrow waist.

Such a fragrant and glamorous scene fell in the eyes of Qin Cang, a native of ancient times, and the impact can be imagined.

Qin Cang's throat rolled, and her big palm was held down through the thin quilt.

He looked away, and said inwardly, "Get down, the wound doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" ”

Gu Shu: ............

She immediately pulled the thin black strap and lay down honestly.

She grabbed the corner of the thin quilt, for fear that he would suddenly tear it open and expose his ugly scar, so she whispered, "My wound is almost healed, don't look at it." ”

Qin Cang seemed to be distracted, and only after a while did he ask, "Don't let you see it?" ”

Gu Shu just didn't want him to see it, holding the thin quilt's fingers hard, she buried it in the pillow, and said fiercely, "Ugly, it's not good for the old lady to have strong self-esteem!" ”

Then, my back is cold.

This coolness, the scars must have been exposed!

Obviously, I didn't let you see it!

Gu Shu was annoyed, and got up, wanting to pull the quilt over and kick the man again.

But before he could move, a piece of cool kisses fell on his lower back.

Gu Shu was stunned.

The man put his hands on her thin waist and turned his back to her, kissing the long, ugly bumpy scar almost reverently.

Qin Cang groaned in a hoarse voice, "It's beautiful, it's the most beautiful scar I've ever seen." ”

Gu Shu's heart was as if he had been hit by an arrow, numb and itchy.

She can't stand up now, she softens her waist, and hums, "You have a sick sentence in what you say, how can the scar be beautiful?" ”

Qin Cang helped her to lie down, and her hand didn't know when she touched Gu Shu's scar removal cream.

The cool ointment was first applied to Qin Cang's fingertips, and then from his fingertips to his skin.

Gu Shu squinted.

The affection between the two gradually warmed up in the cool smell of the ointment, and neither of them spoke, but they understood each other's thoughts better than ever.

……

Since Qin Cang saw it, Gu Shu no longer hid it, but blatantly instructed people to apply medicine to himself.

With Qin Cang's unremitting efforts three times a day, Gu Shu's ice skin finally recovered as before, even more delicate and smooth than before.

Gu Shu was almost well seven days before her birthday.

After Qin Cang was sure that she could take the carriage, he ordered to return to Beijing.

This time they walked very fast, Qin Cang was also in the carriage every day, and every time Gu Shu went to see him, he was either summoning the minister or writing something, the key was not to let himself know!