Yan Yu was taken aback by this idea, but he was suddenly caught off guard by Feng Junqian's big hand, and he was pulled in front of him.

Yan Yu screamed in fright: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't hit me, don't kick my little brother!" ”

Feng Junqian: "······"

He looked at the unconscious little thing in front of him, his always cold face was only twitching at the corner of his mouth at this time, sometimes he really wanted to break open the head of this little thing to see what was inside, where did she get the illusion that she still had a little brother to kick him?

Feng Junqian said coldly: "Untie your clothes." ”

Yan Yu's eyes widened in fright, and he immediately hugged his chest: "What are you doing?" ”

The corners of Feng Junqian's lips hooked up a playful smile: "Aren't you still clamoring for how manly you are?" I want you to undress and still look like this, not afraid of people saying that your girl is chirping? ”

"These are two different things!" Yan Yu said angrily.

"What's the matter?"

"How do I know if you want me to undress if you think of me!"

Feng Junqian: "······"

Feng Junqian's ice knife looked like he was going to poke her into a hole, and sneered: "You are a man who is afraid that I have nothing to think of you?" ”

Yan Yu was straightforward: "Then how do I know if you like men or women!" ”

Feng Junqian: "······"

He's really sick to talk nonsense here with this little thing!

Feng Junqian directly clasped her hand with one hand, and pulled her collar directly with the other hand and pulled it down.

"Ahh Yan Yu was frightened and cold sweat came out in an instant, as if in the next second, her secret would not be hidden.

But who knows, Feng Junqian just pulled her collar to her shoulder, and there were still large bruises on her white and delicate shoulders at this time.

Feng Junqian looked at the top of this shoulder, his eyes were a little colder, and he said in a deep voice: "The injury is so serious, and it is still dead." ”

The sweat on Yan Yu's forehead rolled down, and he felt that his hands were shaking, and he hadn't reacted from Fang Cai's fright: "Oh····· I didn't feel much pain, my skin was a little more tender, and it was easy to get marks when I hurt a little, which was nothing. ”

Feng Junqian took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and his slender fingers were dipped in some ointment, and he applied it to her shoulder blades.

With a slight touch, Yan Yu felt uncomfortable like an electric shock, and couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss." ”

"It hurts?" Feng Junqian raised her eyes to look at her, and her eyes were distressed and cautious that she had never seen before.

Yan Yu was stunned: "No, no ······"

But he subconsciously wanted to hide back.

Who knew that Feng Junqian was still holding her with one hand, she had no way to retreat, nowhere to hide, so she could only let him continue to drug her.

It was clearly a cold and delicate ointment, which he applied on his shoulder, but it made Yan Yu feel hot all over, and there were a little thin calluses on his fingertips, all of which were caused by years of martial arts, and they were not so delicate fingers, but they were so careful to maintain a gentle force, and gently medicated her.

Gentle?

Yan Yu was taken aback by such a word that popped up inexplicably in her mind, in her lifetime, she would still use this kind of word to describe this cold and ruthless god?

"Next time, don't fight with others again, even if you really want to fight, you must make sure that you don't get hurt, if you don't have the ability to retreat, just stay honest with me."

Yan Yu was pulled back by Feng Junqian's cool voice, as if he had fallen from a dream to reality all of a sudden, and he was caught off guard.