"What?" Zhao Siqing subconsciously spoke, looking at Huo Jingchen a little stunned.

Huo Jingchen walked up to her, his dark eyes were dark: "Take off your clothes." ”

He didn't look at her, but turned his head and began to unpack the medicine.

Zhao Siqing looked down at the only dress on his body, and then looked up at the man beside him.

After being silent for a while, she pondered what Huo Jingchen meant by giving her medicine, and immediately said, "No need Mr. Huo, I can ...... it myself."

Huo Jingchen looked at her and didn't speak, Zhao Siqing said softly: "I really don't need it." ”

After Huo Jingchen prepared the medicine, he turned around and directly dragged Zhao Siqing over, making her turn her back to him.

His large hand rested on her shoulder, and it was so strong that he reached out to pull at her clothes.

The temperature of his palm was slightly cool, with a strange feeling.

Zhao Siqing could even feel the faint breath that fell on his shoulder, and the whole person became more and more uncomfortable.

She was still not used to such intimate contact with the opposite sex, and struggled to stay away from him.

"Move again and tie you up!" Huo Jingchen's gaze fell on her back, and he spoke a little impatiently.

Zhao Siqing frowned, struggling to avoid him: "Mr. Huo, I really don't need to say it!" ”

Huo Jingchen has indeed helped her many times, so much so that it makes no sense for her to say thank you.

But even so, it doesn't mean that the relationship between the two of them is so close.

Enduring the pain on her back, Zhao Siqing's face turned a little paler, but she struggled to get up from the bed, and Huo Jingchen pulled her back.

Immediately, without waiting for Zhao Siqing to react, she pulled the tie she had just taken off and tied her two hands behind her.

"Huo Jingchen, what are you doing!" Zhao Siqing was a little anxious and spoke coldly.

Huo Jingchen didn't say a word, and threw her directly on the bed.

Zhao Siqing was forced to lie on the bed, with his two hands resting a little below his waist, unable to move.

She turned her face sideways, one cheek pressed against the pillow, she never thought he would actually tie her up!

"Huo Jingchen, calm down." Zhao Siqing tried to calm himself down and spoke softly.

But in the next moment, there was a 'stab', which was the sound of the fabric being torn apart.

The summer skirt was already thin, and Huo Jingchen directly ripped the back of Zhao Siqing's entire skirt.

The woman's snow-white shoulders and back are beautiful and people can't take their eyes off it, with a crystal clear beauty, smooth like the best brocade.

It's just that at this moment, a sharp scar is displayed on it, the skin and flesh are turned out to a certain extent, and the dark red blood stains are connected to the skin and flesh, which is condensing into a scab, which looks shocking.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and his throat tightened a little.

She could feel her back bare in the air, and she could feel the man's burning gaze falling on her.

Zhao Siqing's breathing was a little disordered, she lowered her eyes and said softly: "Huo Jingchen, if you let go of me now, I won't be angry with you." ”

Huo Jingchen retracted his gaze, picked up the medicine from the bedside table, and began to administer the medicine for her according to the doctor's instructions.

The cotton swab dipped in the liquid medicine fell on Zhao Siqing's back, and the slight cold pain made her shiver, but she couldn't move.

The liquid was rubbed little by little until it was blocked by the pale pink underwear straps.

He paused, tossed the swab away, and landed his fingers on the strap buckle.

His fingertips were slightly cold, even if it was through a thin layer of fabric, but as soon as he touched Zhao Siqing's skin, Zhao Siqing's entire body stiffened uncontrollably.