Bai Suzheng, who had just left and was about to close the door, immediately turned back when he heard the voice, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" He looked at the ointment in Xiao Qing's hand, thinking that maybe Xiao Qing was a little stronger.

After all, it is inconvenient for him to take medicine for his benefactor because of the difference between men and women, so he can only order: "Xiaoqing, you should be lighter, the benefactor is a mortal after all." ”

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

This time, Xiaoqing didn't make any moves, and Xijing called out again: "Ahhhhhhh You put down the ointment, and I'll do it myself. ”

"......" Xiaoqing couldn't help but glare, this Xu Xuan actually dared to play tricks with her, and deliberately wanted to provoke the relationship between her and her brother!

Xijing took the ointment herself, and applied the medicine to herself with a very difficult hand, but she was seriously injured and she couldn't take the medicine properly.

"Hmph." Xiaoqing snorted coldly, let her toss by herself.

Xiaoqing walked to Bai Suzheng, who was standing at the door with his back on his back, and said, "Brother, you still let me show you the injury, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, if you have an accident, no one will help me." ”

Xijing listened to the ear and did not speak, and while smearing medicine on his back with his difficult hand, he made the sound of inhaling cold air in pain.

"Hiss-" Xijing looked at Bai Suzheng in embarrassment, and said, "Snake demon, I was injured to save you, don't you want to help me with medicine?" ”

The benefactor opened his mouth to ask, but he still had some concern, and said, "Benefactor, there is a difference between you and me...... How can I destroy your innocence......"

"One glance at innocence is gone? Then if I go to the bathhouse to take a look, won't I defile many women? Xijing retorted and continued to say aggrievedly, "One will be a ladyboy with different paths, and the other will be a difference between men and women, so many reasons, you are pure in your heart." Saying that, he muttered a little angrily, "It's not that I'm afraid of my nymphaia, I just have nymphaia, and I won't be hungry for you." I'm not going to break your life and let you become an immortal. ”

Hearing her say this, Bai Suzheng felt no pressure in his heart.

He looked at Xiaoqing and instructed: "Xiaoqing, I'm afraid there are not enough herbs in the shop, you go and check the accounts, and then distribute some medicine packets to those who can't afford to buy medicine, and some places have not been cleared of dead air." ”

Obviously, my brother is going to give Xu Xuan medicine, how can such an intimate act!

Xiaoqing was angry, and she couldn't say anything excessive in front of her brother, she naturally knew how important this benefactor was, and it was related to whether her brother could become an immortal.

She stomped her foot, turned and ran away.

The door closed, and Bai Suzheng hesitantly walked to the bed. She sat on the bed with her back to him, her back covered in bruises and blood spots, and she had no beauty at all.

Innocence in the heart is innocence. Bai Suzheng repeated this sentence several times in his heart, he would definitely harm his benefactor, the shemale has a different way, and the shemale has a different way......

He picked up the ointment and rubbed it on his hands, carefully medicating her.

The ointment was a little cold, and the scars on the back were congested and the temperature was very high, and the coolness made the skin tremble slightly. The ointment was spread to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis, and his fingertips gently rubbed on the bruises, and his fingertips could feel the temperature of her skin.

To be pure in heart is to be innocent.

Bai Suzheng silently chanted twice more and continued to apply the medicine.

"Hiss—it hurts." Xijing screamed and fell down, tilted his head to look at him and said with some complaints, "You hurt people." ”

"......" Bai Suzheng looked away, his heart was pure, that is, innocent.

A few strands of hair covered her face, and her eyes looked a little bewitching.

He held the ointment in his hand, but he was a little afraid to continue touching his injured back.

Heart...... It's not pure.