Chapter 119: A Question from the Soul

Large swaths of skin were exposed to the air, and there were stab wounds on them, which looked a little shocking.

Qin Wanqing took a breath of cold air, although she was mentally prepared, she didn't expect that when she saw these wounds with her own eyes, her heart was still so shocked.

Some wounds were bandaged, others were not.

Those bandaged wounds were sticking to flesh and blood, and when Qin Wanqing tore off the bandages, there was a sound of flesh tearing on his skin.

She could clearly feel Wen Yu's whole body tense.

On Wen Yu's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Qin Wanqing also became nervous, and her heart twitched unconsciously.

"Now you know it hurts?" Qin Wanqing squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly, and carefully applied the ointment to Wen Yu's body, trying to make her tone sound more relaxed: "You said you, you don't say a word like this, how long do you plan to hide it from me?" ”

"It's just a little skin trauma."

"Skin trauma?" Qin Wanqing frowned and got up from the chair: "Wen Yu, do you really think that your body is made of iron?" Do you think you're stupid? If I just say a word, you will put half of your life into it? ”

Wen Yu didn't speak.

After a long pause, he said slowly: "What you promised, you have to do it." ”

Qin Wanqing sighed: "I know that you value righteousness, but you also have to have a degree of righteousness, right?" ”

"Only for you."

"Huh?" Qin Wanqing smeared the last bit of ointment on Wen Yu's body, and then threw the porcelain bottle in his hand on the table: "What did you say?" ”

"Sister! I heard you ......"

"Bang ......"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Qin Ya'er dragged two roast lamb legs in her hands and ran in from outside the door.

As soon as she saw the scene in the house, Qin Ya'er's eyes widened in surprise.

What did he see?

His brother-in-law was naked, covered in green herbs, and his sister was standing next to him, looking at his bare skin without blushing or beating heartbeat.

Qin Ya'er blinked.

Did he come at some wrong time?

However, when did his sister and brother-in-law progress so fast?

"Hehe," Qin Ya'er laughed awkwardly twice, and turned her head to leave: "I went to the wrong room, goodbye." ”

After saying that, he also shook it with the hand that was dragging the roast leg of lamb.

"People can go, food stays!"

“……”

Qin Ya'er came back secretly again.

He resigned himself to putting the roast leg of lamb on the table, thought about it, and left like this, feeling really panicked.

Qin Ya'er moved a chair and sat beside Wen Yu, and finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Brother-in-law, why did you get injured like this?" My sister has never drugged anyone, she's rude, isn't she? Did it hurt you? ”

When Wen Yu heard this, he glanced at Qin Wanqing, and was just about to speak.

Qin Wanqing picked up the roast leg of lamb on the table at this time and stuffed it into Wen Yu's mouth at once: "Eat!" Don't talk......"

Wen Yu: "......"

He opened his mouth, took Qin Wanqing's hand, and took a bite of the roast leg of lamb, which seemed to taste good.

Qin Ya'er was even more surprised at this time, and glanced at Wen Yu up and down.

How does it feel weird?

The famous Hou Shizi of Jing'an, why is he so obedient in front of his sister?

He will do whatever his sister tells him to do......

Qin Ya'er leaned her head closer to Wen Yu and said quietly, "Brother-in-law, are you a strict wife?" ”