Chapter 494 Sour Plum Secret Love 29

In the empty living room, Zhou Xun sat on the sofa with his injured hand casually resting on his leg.

There is indissoluble ink in the dark eyes.

His eyes followed Lingyao's figure.

Lingyao first poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

Zhou Xun silently raised his hand to take it, but did not drink it. His eyebrows were lowered and his fingers were exerting force.

The purple corners of his mouth were stretched into a straight line.

"Thank you."

Zhou Xun heard his own dry voice.

"I'm causing trouble for you."

It's not just about this glass of water.

And everything that happened today has caused her trouble.

Lingyao's eyes fell on him, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she was about to say something.

Someone rang the doorbell.

She held down Zhou Xun's shoulders as he tried to stand up.

"Sit down." After saying that, he stood up and walked to open the door.

Zhou Xun didn't know who it could be. The only two people who knew his address and dared to come to his house were Wang Jialiang and Chen Chi.

But they probably wouldn't dare to appear in front of him now.

Lingyao did not open the door, and the slightly open door blocked Zhou Xun's view.

I couldn't see who was outside the door.

Lingyao only talked to the person outside the door for a few words, and then closed the door.

When he turned around, he was holding a bag in his hand.

The words "Quickly Reach" are printed on the outside of the bag.

Lingyao took the bag and sat down next to Zhou Xun.

He tore open the seal on the outside of the bag and raised his hand towards Zhou Xun.

"come over."

The hands were as white as jade, with faint blue veins visible on the slender white wrists.

The fingertips are pink and round, like peach petals.

Seeing that Zhou Xun did not move, Lingyao simply raised her hand and pulled him over.

The space that was originally empty for one person now has legs touching legs and shoulders touching shoulders.

Zhou Xun felt the cool temperature of his palms and fingers, and his heart trembled.

"doing what?"

She didn't answer, but responded with action.

She quickly poured out everything in the bag.

Various medicines were scattered on the table.

Lingyao flipped through the medicine boxes and read a few instructions on how to use the medicine, then picked out a few boxes from the pile of medicine.

When the medicine is sprinkled on the wound, it feels a bit hot and stinging.

By the time he finished applying medicine to Zhou Xun's fingers and arms, beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Lingyao treated the last wound on her hand and threw away the medical gauze in her hand.

He picked up another one and looked up at Zhou Xun.

"Put your face here."

Zhou Xun's tense nerves were briefly broken by this sentence.

I couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you going to hit me?" and stretched out my face.

Lingyao covered the mouth of the medicine bottle with gauze, and the liquid flowing out of the tilted mouth of the medicine bottle gradually soaked the gauze.

The snow-white gauze turned brown, like a dishcloth wiped with soy sauce.

Lingyao's clear eyes looked straight into Zhou Xun's dark eyes.

The man's movements were clean and neat, with accurate angles, and he placed the gauze soaked in medicine on the corner of Zhou Xun's mouth.

Following the dense and tingling pain came her thrilling voice.

"I won't hit you, Zhou Xun. I will love you."

I will love you.

do as promised.

Until the medicine on the corner of his mouth had reached the final step, this sentence was still echoing in Zhou Xun's ears.

Perhaps the medicine around his mouth irritated his eyes, Zhou Xun felt a little sore in his eyes.

Because of applying the medicine, Lingyao lifted Zhou Xun's chin with her fingers, and their faces were very close.

When Zhou Xun lowered his eyes, he could see her long and thick eyelashes.

The sound of her breathing, sometimes near and sometimes far, was heard in my ears.

The light in the room shone into Zhou Xun's dark eyes, and he blinked.

He tilted his head subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Lingyao felt a touch of warmth passing across her cheek.

The finger holding the medicine paused, and he looked up at Zhou Xun warningly.

"Behave yourself, does your mouth hurt?"

Zhou Xun just couldn't help himself.

Receiving Lingyao's warning gaze, he immediately turned his head away, his lips tightened, and said nothing.

The corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, seeming a little aggrieved.

All visible injuries on the body were treated with medicine.

Lingyao confirmed it again with concern.

"Are there any other injuries?"

Zhou Xun shook his head, a hint of unnaturalness flashing across his face.

Lingyao glanced at him and said shockingly, "Take off your pants."

Subconsciously, Zhou Xun raised his hand and pressed down his pants at the waist.

He said in a tight voice: "No, it's not serious. It will be fine in two days."

Lingyao, however, had absolutely no intention of listening to his advice.

He had already skillfully changed the medicine in his hand.

"You take it off yourself or I do it."

Zhou Xun: ...

How can a girl talk like that!

In the end, Zhou Xun’s resistance was futile, and he obediently pulled his pants down.

In order to make it easier to apply the medicine, he half-lay on the sofa with the hem of his clothes rolled up, revealing his clearly defined muscle lines.

The muscles on Leng Bai's lower abdomen were a thin layer, but very tight, and were rising and falling unevenly due to tension.

There was a blue area on the lower right side of the abdomen.

Because of the white skin, the bruise looked even more terrifying.

Lingyao's tone of voice became a little colder, and she even raised her hand and pressed lightly on that area.

“Is this a minor injury?”

Zhou Xun tilted his head upwards and covered his eyes with his raised arms, and gasped when he was pressed.

He really thought it was okay before, but now he was touched by Lingyao.

It was as if a switch had been awakened, and I suddenly felt the pain.

He listened to Lingyao's cold reprimanding tone, and the corners of his mouth slightly shrunk.

Obviously I don't love him at all.

The bruise on Zhou Xun's lower back was caused by Zhou Zexing and his friends hitting him with the ball while he was playing basketball.

At this time, the blood clot must be rubbed away.

"It should be a little painful. If you can't bear it, call me." Lingyao poured medicinal wine on her hands and Zhou Xun's wounds while telling Zhou Xun.

The medicinal wine was sprinkled on the wound, it felt icy cool.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xun gritted his teeth and nodded.

In fact, such an injury is really nothing to him.

There have been many more serious cases than this before.

The most serious time, he had to lie in that shabby shared apartment for almost a week before he had the strength to stand up.

When I'm hungry, I eat some piled-up bread and instant noodles.

At that time, he didn't feel any pain.

Even now, when I think about it, I only remember that the bread was so greasy and oily, so disgusting that I wanted to vomit.

But now, it was clearly just a minor bruise.

However, Zhou Xun felt the pain, which was more painful than any time before.

He groaned in pain, and then paused on the finger that was applying the medicine.

She stood up and squatted beside him, taking his hand and squeezing it soothingly.

Even his voice sounded unusually gentle to Zhou Xun's ears.

"Just bear with it, it will be fine soon."

Zhou Xun hummed in a hoarse voice, and his eyes, covered by his arms, turned red.

He knew why this time it hurt more than the previous ones.

By the time the bruise was completely healed, Zhou Xun's jet-black hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat.

Lingyao put away the remaining medicine, got up and went to the bathroom to wash the remaining medicine off her hands.

When he came out, Zhou Xun had fallen asleep in the same position as when he applied the medicine.