Han Munian has his own bedroom in the old mansion of the Han family, and even if he moved out early, this bedroom is still reserved for him, which is enough to show his status in the Han family.

His bedroom is large, similar to Sakura's bedroom, and the style is the same, simple white, gray and black. As soon as you enter, the large black bed in the middle of the bedroom is particularly eye-catching.

Shi Nuannuan closed the door, put the burn ointment aside, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

Han Munian stood straight in front of her like that, letting her be busy in front of her, and his breath was full of bursts of fragrant fragrance emanating from her body, making him almost unable to feel the burning pain behind him.

The buttons of the shirt were small and delicate, which was particularly difficult to solve, Shi Nuannuan only focused on the small buttons, not caring at all what she looked like in his eyes at this time, while Han Munian stood idly, admiring her beauty instead of her.

The button was finally unbuttoned, but I encountered a little problem when I took it off, because there were several large blisters that had stuck to the shirt, and when the shirt was taken off, it was inevitable that the skin was torn and broken, and the pus inside flowed out.

Shi Nuannuan looked at his almost entire red back, and couldn't help but gasp, and the tears that he had just held back before finally fell at this moment.

"Does it hurt?" Her hand gripped the shirt she had just taken off for him, and her voice choked.

"It's fine."

He was telling the truth, for the pain in his back was no more sorethan the feeling of soreness he felt when he saw her cry.

Shi Nuannuan didn't believe what he said at all, wiped the tears on his face, and pulled him into the bathroom: "Quickly rinse it with cold water, and I'll help you rub the ointment later." ”

If you want to take a shower, it's not enough to just take off your shirt, obviously after both of them have entered the bathroom, Shi Nuannuan will consider this problem.

Her face turned red, she pointed to the shower room, and stumbled, "You...... You first take a cold shower, I'll ...... I'll go out first......"

"Are you sure you want me to take it off myself?"

After all, he rejected the male maid and led her into the room to take care of himself, and when he asked like this, Shi Nuannuan felt that it was a little inappropriate to leave him alone in the bathroom like this. After all, when you take off your pants, you will involve your back muscles, and it would be bad if it made him more painful.

But at the thought of taking off his pants for him, Shi Nuannuan's somewhat chaotic head subconsciously felt ...... Seems even more inappropriate?

Her already crimson face was even more red, and her thin white neck was dyed with a dazzling layer of pink. The innocent eyes like a fawn were extremely shy, and he didn't dare to look at him when he looked at the marble floor tiles from the ceiling, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally see a picture that he shouldn't see.

"Not yet?" Han Munian deliberately urged.

If you don't take a shower again, it won't be good for burns, and I'm afraid it will get worse. Thinking of this, Shi Nuannuan's heart was closed, her steps slowly moved in his direction, a pair of small hands groped and touched his belt, and then she touched the cold metal buckle, but when she touched it at this time, it was already with a warm heat, I don't know if it was caused by his body temperature or her body temperature.

The belt buckle made a crisp sound, and a minute passed, but it was still in good condition.

Shi Nuannuan almost cried, because she had never touched this thing, and she couldn't solve it at all, not to mention that she still had her eyes closed, like a blind man touching an elephant - it was all guessing and imagining.

"Right...... I'm sorry...... I...... I can't untie it......" Her voice was soft and glutinous day by day, but now with a crying tone, it fell on Han Munian's ears as if she was seducing him, causing his lower abdomen to tighten, and the little brother showed signs of waking up.

"Alright, I'll do it myself!" He pushed her little hand away, with forbearance in his voice, and before she could come back to her senses, he shut her out of the bathroom door.

Shi Nuannuan faced the frosted glass door, feeling guilty in her heart, wondering if he was angry because of his clumsiness, and even more worried about whether he would be in danger alone, and whether he would be involved in the wound behind him and be in pain.

It wasn't until the sound of rushing water from the bathroom that she breathed a sigh of relief, took out her phone and opened the webpage, searching for what to do if she was burned.

After briefly reading the comments of netizens, she walked out of the door, stopped a passing maid, and asked her for white gauze, cotton balls, silver needles and lighters.

The maid quickly brought three things to her, Shi Nuannuan thanked her, and when she turned around and returned to the room, she saw Han Munian just coming out of the bathroom, her upper body was naked, and her lower body was only wrapped around a large bath towel, and she was wiping her wet hair with a towel in her hand.

"Watch out for the wound, I'll wipe it for you."

Shi Nuannuan put the things in his hand on the bedside table, Han Munian glanced at it, handed her the towel, and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Shi Nuannuan stood in front of him and avoided the wound behind him, while carefully covering his short hair with a towel and wiping it patiently, she gently fanned her nose and sniffed, and found that she didn't smell any shampoo, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Because if the shampoo is contaminated with a wound that has not been treated, it is not conducive to the recovery of the wound.

Shi Nuannuan was full of thoughts about his injury, but Han Munian's thoughts had already drifted to her.

With the shelter of the towel, he didn't need to hide it, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he could see the delicate carcass in front of him. Body. With the movement of her hand, her slender waist shook slightly, making him very impulsive to reach out and hug it, it must feel very good......

His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze shifted from down to up, and his gaze began to stare at the ...... on her chest Two clumps of softness. His eyesight was so good that he could even see their swaying arcs, not very large, but small and rounded, just like her people, revealing cuteness and shyness.

He didn't use shampoo or shower gel, so when he exhaled and breathed, all the smell he smelled came from her, sweet and elegant, like a flower blooming in the sun, so that he almost forgot the burns on his back.

"Wipe it dry, if you want to blow it with a hair dryer, wait until you finish the medicine."

“…… Well. ”

Usually after taking a bath, Han Munian is always too lazy to wipe his hair, anyway, his hair is short, and the room has always been a constant temperature air conditioner, so it will dry after a while, and he is never afraid of catching a cold. Now he only felt that it had only been a while, and his wet hair had been wiped dry, and he only felt that time had passed too quickly.

Shi Nuannuan put away the used towel, folded it and put it aside, inadvertently skimming his face, feeling as if he was looking at himself just now, and his eyes were ...... There's an indescribable eagerness?

She was slightly stunned, and when she looked back, it was obvious that he was still indifferent on weekdays. She thought she had been dazzled just now, shook her head, and turned to get what she had just prepared.

"I'll help you pick up the blisters first, squeeze out the pus in it and then apply medicine, if it hurts, bear with it a little, I'll try to be lighter." It's not the first time Shi Nuannuan has done such a thing, and her father was accidentally burned before, and she helped deal with it.

"Hmm." Han Munian turned his back in response, although he couldn't see her movements behind him at this time, he could hear that she was playing a lighter, and then he almost didn't feel anything, and the blisters on his back were punctured one by one.

"Does it hurt?" She asked cautiously.

"It doesn't hurt." Even if it hurts, it's not worth mentioning to him at all.

Shi Nuannuan put her mind at ease, took some clean cotton balls to carefully squeeze out the pus, and then evenly applied the scald ointment to her back.

She leaned closer, shallow breath spraying on his broad back, and the freshly applied ointment was windy, making him feel a little cool and comfortable.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, but there was no such awkwardness, but a kind of calm and beautiful relationship, mixed with certain ...... There is ambiguity, because every time Shi Nuannuan wraps a circle of white gauze for him, the two of them will always be very close, and from a certain point of view, they are like an intimate hug.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had only known each other for more than half a month, I am afraid that others would think that they must be a pair of lovers who have been in love for a long time.

"Ahem...... Well...... It's already bandaged, do you want me to help you get your clothes? Shi Nuannuan held the remaining white gauze in her hand, coughed unnaturally, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"There's one in the locker room, you can help me get one." Han Munian pointed to the opposite door, which was the cloakroom of his bedroom.

After Shi Nuannuan walked into his cloakroom, he found that the Han family didn't seem to be ordinarily rich, because in the place where he didn't live often, the dressing room was also very large, almost similar to that of Sakura. It's just that it's all for men, everything from clothes to shoes to watches to jewelry.

Shi Nuannuan opened one of the wardrobes, and saw that the neatly hung shirts were classified according to the depth and thickness of the color, which was clear at a glance.

She suddenly remembered that Han Munian usually wears shirts the most, and he wears home clothes when he is at home, and he wears sweatshirts when he runs in the morning, and he has not seen him wear casual clothes other than that.

She felt that his style of dressing was the same as that of his people, strict and stubborn.

Her index finger ran over the well-textured shirts, and she couldn't see the difference between them, who had never chosen clothes for a man, so she picked a gray dark stripe and a pair of black trousers to match.

After choosing, she came out of the cloakroom, put the clothes and pants in his hand, and added: "The white shirt is afraid that the white gauze inside will shine through, in case grandma sees it for a while, it will make her old man worry." ”

In fact, Han Munian's shirts are all handmade in Italy, and the fabrics are absolutely the best, and there will be no translucent color as she said. But Shi Nuannuan, who was born ordinary, didn't know this, in her previous nineteen years of cognition, white shirts were easy to see, so she said so.

Her seemingly unintentional carefulness made Han Munian's heart pass through a warm current, and he felt the taste of being taken care of intimately, which made his eyebrows soften a lot unconsciously.

He didn't explain much, nodded and said, "Okay." ”