Chapter 97: Itching

In the debridement room of the hospital, Lu Yun did not show much surprise when he saw the "wonderful" of Lu Junfeng's face, and thought that he had already called his parents in the school.

Lu Yun just asked him why he didn't treat the wound first, and he didn't think much about it and replied directly, "Ah Yao's appointment changed the dressing today."

His straightforwardness made Lu Yun, an adult, speechless, and went to work after asking his colleagues to help treat the wounds of the two children.

Today's debridement room is very busy, doctors, nurses, patients are in and out, and the environment is very noisy, which makes Lu Yao not so nervous, but he still doesn't dare to open his eyes, and his hands are also tightly grasping the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair.

The doctor was very dedicated, directly half-squatting to change her dressing, and kept reassuring her not to be nervous and get better soon.

Lu Yao has also been warning himself in his heart: Don't be nervous and don't be afraid, so many people are looking at you, and there are children younger than you who are also changing dressings, everyone can carry it without saying a word, you must not make people laugh.

The more she pushed herself, the more she trembled like chaff, and the cotton ball in the doctor's hand was touched several times by her shaking legs.

The doctor's face under the mask was also very hesitant, and the stuffy debridement room made everyone sweat.

Just as the doctor was about to change the cotton ball again, Lu Junfeng suddenly squatted down and took the tweezers from the doctor's hand, because the wound on his face involved too many facial nerves, he had to say expressionlessly: "I'll come, the family is full of medicines that I changed." ”

The doctor's mouth full of medical ethics was forced back by such a person with a strong atmosphere of "old boy", so he had to solemnly hand over the tweezers to others very spinelessly.

Lu Yao's left leg was not seriously injured, usually Lu Junfeng directly changed her dressing at home, and he didn't dare to be careless because his right leg was more serious, so he made an appointment to come to the hospital to change it.

And from the beginning of the dressing change to the present, Lu Junfeng has seen the doctor's tweezers more than once, so thrilling that it will wipe the wound on her leg.

I really couldn't bear it, so I opened my mouth at the risk of being disliked, although on the surface it was scared away by Lu Junfeng, in fact, it was actually the little doctor who was like an amnesty after listening to his proposal, and quickly threw the tweezers to others like a hot potato, and only gave a few words before going to other things.

She was in a wheelchair with her legs hanging down on her footrest, and she couldn't see what virtue was now on her legs as long as she didn't bend down on purpose.

Lu Yao had already adapted to the severity and gestures of his dressing change when he was at home, so although he changed from a professional to an amateur, Lu Yao was relieved, and she even dared to open her eyes to look at him.

As far as her eyes could see, there was a swirl of white hair on the top of Lu Junfeng's head.

"How did I not know that you still play basketball?" As soon as my body relaxed, I wanted to chat.

Lu Junfeng's voice was from the bottom up, and Lu Yao had to lean forward slightly to hear it clearly.

Lu Junfeng perfunctory: "A classmate is injured, let me have a fight." ”

He said as if he was just going to make soy sauce, and he was completely frivolous and indifferent, which made Lu Yao can't help but roll his eyes above his head.

This is the championship and runner-up finals of a school-level basketball game, how can their class casually pull a "strong man" and go up? The key is that this hand-picked strong man also helped their class win the game.

But Lu Yao didn't plan to demolish him, she continued to ask: "Play just play, why do you fight?" ”

"Don't you already know why?"

She won't believe a word of this reason because she is unwilling to beat someone because she loses!

"Do you think I'll believe it...... Pain Pain !! Lu Yao's doubts were thrown out of the clouds by the sudden stinging pain in her legs, and when she felt the strange gazes projected around her, she could only endure the pain and blocked a bubble of tears in a pair of big eyes.

She was expecting Ai Ai to cry and chirp at him: "Ah Feng, it hurts, it really hurts......"

In the end, Lu Yao couldn't figure out why the ball was finished, Gao Le still didn't want to wave his fist at Lu Junfeng, and he didn't know how to punish him alone, and everyone else was fine.

And Lu Junfeng would never tell her, in fact, he didn't provoke Gao Le at all, he just gave him two choices-

One option is to let him punch himself twice after the ball game, and the other is that it won't be long before all kinds of photos of Lu Yao secretly taken by him will be turned out in his schoolbag drawer and bedroom, as well as the videos she secretly recorded of Lu Yao when he was rehearsing and performing in the choir.

However, Lu Junfeng didn't tell Gao Le that he had already disposed of the photos and videos he took of some "special" angles of Lu Yao, and it was absolutely impossible for them to be turned over.

is also a punishment, the former can be advertised as the collective honor of the class, and the latter can cast an indelible shadow of "perverted voyeur" for the rest of his life.

There was almost no disagreement between him and Xiao Meng when making plans on this matter, one of them was in the light and the other was in the dark, and the goals were very clear, and the results were satisfactory.

Because after the turmoil of the ball game, I don't know where there were rumors, saying that Gao Le was actually a two-faced villain, looking gentle and polite, but in addition to fighting, he also liked to harass girls, and the reason why the piano accompaniment of their choir was changed one after another was because he couldn't bear his harassment, and the rumors about Lu Yao at that time were probably made up by himself.

Lu Yao's leg injury is getting better day by day, and he can already take two steps on one foot with his feet crossed, and he doesn't need to use Lu Junfeng's human-shaped crutch everywhere.

But a new problem came again, after the wound scarred, new flesh was growing little by little, which made Lu Yao feel that her legs were often itchy and unbearable, but Lu Yun warned her more than once that no matter how itchy she was, she would never scratch it with her hands, and if she did, she would have to leave ugly and embarrassing scars on her legs.

Lu Yao is the most stinky and beautiful, and he is willing to do anything in order not to leave a scar, but this itch is not painful, and it can be passed by a stroke, the itch is never very intense, but it makes you scratch your heart with a hundred claws and itch all over your body, and you can't wait to hit the wall!

Sometimes Lu Yao is so itchy that he can't stand it, and he will secretly scratch it twice.

She thought she was sneaky, but she couldn't escape the eyes of the family who were staring at her all the time.

"Ah Yao?"

Lu Yao's hand stretched out to his right leg stopped on the edge of the sofa and responded stiffly: "Huh? ”

"Put your legs on the coffee table." He sat on the chaise longue on the sofa not far from her, and the book in his hand hadn't turned a page in a long time.

"How uncivilized it is to rest your legs on the coffee table! You see the coffee table is full of food! ”

Her mouth was stiff, and his gaze fell on her weak face.

"I ...... I really didn't scratch it......" was chilled by him, he didn't ask her anything, he made the first move, and he wanted to bite his tongue after speaking.

Seeing him put down the book and stand up and walk towards her step by step, she panicked and begged for mercy: "It's so itchy, I'll scratch it, just scratch it, it's really itchy......"

The more scared she was, the faster the blood flow, and the more itchy the scabbed wound on her leg became, even under Lu Junfeng's gaze, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

But she didn't get her wish, her hand was amputated before it touched the calf, and he even had the foresight to control her other hand that was going to be taken by surprise!

"Ah Feng ......" The more she couldn't scratch it, the more the itch seemed to have penetrated into her heart and lungs, and even her whole heart became itchy and unbearable, she was almost crying and begging for mercy, "Please, let me scratch it, it's okay, it's really really itchy, I can't stand it......"

But Lu Junfeng didn't listen to her pleas for mercy at all, he sat beside her, clasped her hands behind her, and in order to prevent her from rubbing other things with her legs, he picked up her legs directly and held her in his arms without touching her wounds.

Her whole person was detained by him, her limbs were all controlled by people, and she couldn't move at all, so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, and she even wanted to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and rubbed her legs into Lu Junfeng's arms!

He clasped her wrist with one hand, and her ankle with the other, and couldn't touch her wound, in fact, he was also controlled by her in disguise, and when she rubbed a pair of legs into his arms regardless of it, he had no strength to stop it.

She pressed on him regardless of it, and he was afraid of touching her wounds, so he could only lean back inch by inch, until her whole body was almost pressed against him, and he could no longer retreat from the sofa.

Lu Yao: "......"

Lu Junfeng: "......"

Lu Yao's legs fell under the sofa, because she was afraid that she would roll down, her upper body was tightly hugged by him, and Lu Yun's big shirt that Lu Yao had been wearing during his injury.

The shirt material is not thick, and it is stacked with the T-shirt on Lu Junfeng's body, which is a thin two-layer cloth, and one of her hands is still clasped behind him, so the entire upper body is tightly sewn against his chest.

The breath fluctuates and the heart falls together......

Lu Junfeng's hand unconsciously moved from Lu Yao's wrist to her back, and the palm of his hand touched the row of small buttons on her underwear.

She should have taken a shower today, wearing the light blue underwear with white straps, which he had folded for her and put in her closet.

He knew he should let go of her immediately, and he shouldn't have put his hand there, but he was like a demon, and the more reason told him what to do, the more he wanted to do the opposite.

As soon as "Ah Yao......" came out, the unknown throbbing in his voice startled him.

Lu Yao, who had been lying on Lu Junfeng's body, seemed to be an old monk who had settled down, and he turned a blind eye to Lu Junfeng's hand that lifted the hem of his shirt and slipped into his back waist and the dark storm that gradually gathered in his eyes!

She quietly buried her face in his shoulder socket, as if taking a deep breath and exhaling it heavily, she looked up at the face close at hand, and hesitated, "Can you tell me what your body smells like......