Although Yan Wuge was wearing regular clothes, he was biased towards the style of a military general, with a brocade belt around his waist and a hidden buckle behind him.

When Shen Junjiu leaned over and stretched out his hand to untie the brocade belt, the whole person was almost half-lying on Yan Wuge's body.

Looking at it from a distance, it was as if she was holding Yan Wuge's waist.

Yan Wuge felt her lying on top of him, and when he looked down, he saw that her face was white, and the long hair in her ears fell down and fell to his side, sweeping around his hand.

He subconsciously moved his fingers and grabbed a strand.

Shen Junjiu didn't notice his movements, but just carefully groped for the hidden button.

Her face was almost close to him, and there was obviously a layer of clothing blocking it, but the heat between her breaths seemed to fall directly on his skin, making him feel like he was poisonous, and a burst of itching came out of his bones.

Shen Junjiu groped around his back for a moment, found the hidden buckle and unfastened his belt, and then got up and reached out to his chest.

When he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled Yan Wuge's clothes downward, Shen Junjiu's fingertips accidentally touched his skin.

Yan Wuge's eyelashes suddenly trembled, and the tips of his ears were instantly dyed red.

Shen Junjiu noticed that his body was shaking, and hurriedly stopped: "What's the matter, it hurt you?" ”

The tips of Yan Wuge's ears were even hotter, and he only felt extremely ashamed of his words, how strange it sounded, and he couldn't help but say in a hoarse voice: "No." ”

Shen Junjiu glanced at him: "You bear with me, I'll move faster, but it's hard to untie these ropes tied to your body, I'm afraid I'll have to cut your clothes." ”

Yan Wuge was still thinking about a piece of clothing at this time, and he hummed casually, and there was this Shen Junjiu action.

After Shen Junjiu pulled down the clothes on his body, when he touched the place where he was tied, he directly took the scissors and cut it open, and waited for the clothes on his body to be removed, and saw that he had not pulled his wound, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and took the handkerchief on the side and twisted it in the water.

"I'll clean your wound first, and then I'll apply the medicine."

Shen Junjiu carefully cleaned his wounds, and wiped the blood-stained area near him with a handkerchief.

Yan Wuge just lay there, watching her stare at him with a focused and serious expression...... Body.

The discomfort on her body was still there, and the tingling in her mind had not stopped, but then there seemed to be another strange sensation, which caused bursts of itching and trembling on her body as her hands continued to brush all over her body.

Yan Wuge's eyes were cold, but the temperature between his ears was terrifyingly hot.

Finally, after Shen Junjiu cleaned up his wound and applied the medicine, he opened his eyes a little uncomfortably: "You ......"

Shen Junjiu raised his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Wuge's thin lips moved, and she wanted to ask her why when she faced him naked, she actually looked so calm that she didn't even have the slightest discoloration.

Doesn't she feel shy?

And although he doesn't like the eyes of those women who look at him on weekdays, he doesn't know that he is good-looking, even if he stands with Xiao Huai, who is known as the most beautiful man in the capital, he is never inferior.

He has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and his physique is far stronger than that of ordinary men, even if he is not in good health now, he will not look like a literati emaciated, it stands to reason that Shen Junjiu should not be indifferent when he sees it?

Yan Wuge had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but when he looked at Shen Junjiu's dark eyes that were full of doubts and a little puzzled, he was embarrassed to ask.

He can't just ask.

Why aren't you confused by the beauty of this king?