Chapter 154: Sleepwalking
He tried to pull her back collar and pulled it down, but he couldn't pull it, but Zhou Moruo turned over again and turned it back.
Jiang Yanyan had no choice but to push her again, this time with all her strength, "Get up, don't pretend to be asleep for me!" ”
Zhou Moruo waved his hand away and sat up with a "bang",
Jiang Lianyan was startled, relieved again, and handed her the cotton ball, "Your clothes are too high for me to paint on you, you go to the bathroom and take off your clothes and apply them, you should be able to touch the wound yourself,"
Zhou Moruo still squinted at him, motionless,
Jiang Lianyan frowned, and handed the cotton swab to her again, "Here you go,"
Zhou Moruo paused, but suddenly reached out and pinched the lower end of his clothes, pulled it up, took off his coat directly, and threw it aside.
"Smack", the cotton swab in Jiang Lianyan's hand fell to the ground,
The girl in front of her only wore a small black vest on her upper body, and the close-fitting design perfectly presented her good figure, beautiful collarbones, and smooth waistline, which was unobstructed.
Jiang Yanyan turned his head in a panic, and the flush had already spread down his neck, but after a while, his whole face was red, like a cooked prawn.
A coat was put on Zhou Moruo's body, and someone gritted his teeth and said, "Turn around,"
Zhou Moruo turned around very obediently,
Her long hair reached her waist, covering almost her entire back, making her even more thin.
Jiang Lianyan squeezed the ointment with red ears, paused, reached out and ruffled her hair, revealing a pair of beautiful butterfly bones, as well as a large bruise on the back of the heart, which looked very abrupt on Zhou Moruo's fair skin.
Jiang Lianyan pursed his lips, obviously hurt so badly, but this guy still shouted that it didn't hurt during the day,
What kind of injury does she cry out for pain?
He couldn't help but sigh again, pulled Zhou Moruo's hair to his chest, took a cotton swab and carefully smeared her wound,
Zhou Moruo suddenly straightened his back and shouted, "It hurts,"
Jiang Lianyan, "......"
He ignored her, and continued to apply ointment to her on his hands,
Zhou Moruo twisted his body, dodged his hand, turned his head, his eyes were still squinted, but there was an inexplicable trace of grievance in his expression.
Jiang Lianyan roared, "You turn me back!" ”
Zhou Moruo turned back very obediently,
Jiang Lianyan stared at her back and thought, what the hell is going on with this guy, sleepwalking?
However, the ointment had to be applied continuously, so Jiang Lianyan had no choice but to pick up the cotton swab in resignation, gritting his teeth, but slowly lightening his strength in his hand,
Zhou Moruo didn't cry out in pain anymore, but his head was little by little, as if he was about to fall,
Jiang Lianyan stretched out a hand to hold her shoulder, sped up her movements, and finally finished painting,
As soon as he let go of his hand, Zhou Moruo staggered, and finally slowly lay down on the bed.
Jiang Lianyan was very skeptical that she was really sleepwalking, because she also knew to lie down slowly, and she was also lying sideways, as if she was trying to prevent the ointment from touching her back.
He glared at her, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, and sat down in his chair, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, more tired than doing Olympiad math problems.
Zhou Moruo suddenly turned over slowly, his face was facing him, his eyes were still half-open, and his expression was confused.
Jiang Yanyan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, Zhou Moruo's eyes did not move, and he looked ahead blankly, not affected by him at all,
"No response?" Jiang Lianyan withdrew his hand and said to himself, "It's really a terrible problem, while I'm in the hospital, I have to take her for a full body examination tomorrow,"
He stretched out his hand to unzip his school uniform, took it off and put it aside, fanned the wind with his hand, and caught a glimpse of Zhou Moruo staring at him directly,