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Yan Qing was astonished.

Hearing a few words in her sentence, his ears suddenly became warm.

"...This... I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate..." He subconsciously said.

Xiao Ba blinked, his eyes were innocent, and his thick and curly eyelashes flickered slightly, as if a slight wind was blowing over his heart.

She sighed softly, her warm breath fell, she pouted lightly, her red lips were full.

"So, Master Zuo Shen is not willing to help this favor? Then look at it this way, your apology is not sincere."

Yan Qing was tangled in her heart, and her sword eyebrows were slightly drawn together.

He clearly knew that the injury on Xiaoba's waist was indeed serious, and if he guessed correctly, the injury had spread to his back. Under normal circumstances, she could reach it by herself, but—her shoulder was also injured, so it might be a bit forced to do so.

But because of this, if he helps to apply the medicine, this position...

After all, the two of them have nothing to do with each other now.

But she has said so, if she really refuses, it will indeed appear that he is unreasonable.

What's more, it is inappropriate to pay attention to the defense of men and women with injured people.

It seemed that he was thinking too much.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing nodded slightly.

"good."

...

Hearing the desired answer, Xiao Ba raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned around and walked towards the bed.

Yan Qing followed her three steps, neither far nor near.

Xiao Ba hugged the pillow and lay down.

"Master Zuo Shenjiang, you should be gentle with your attack later."

Her voice was muffled, but extremely soft and soft.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement behind him.

She turned her head in doubt, but Yan Qing didn't move.

The corners of her lips curled up.

"What are you doing there? Could it be that you regretted it?"

Yan Qing came back to her senses, her eyes narrowed, and she finally stepped forward, came to the bed and sat down.

Xiao Ba handed over a jade bottle.

"No, this is it."

Yan Qing had seen this thing before, it was indeed Chu Liuyue who felt sorry for Xiao Ba after seeing her injured, so she brought it here for her use.

He put down the sword in his hand and took the medicine.

Xiao Ba embraced the pillow, folded his two jade arms, folded his hands, and rested his chin lightly on the pillow.

"let's start!"

Yan Qing pursed her lips, and finally looked at her extremely slender waist.

The skin is as creamy and white as if it could shine.

But it was also because of this that the large bruise on her lower back was particularly obvious.

And because of the passage of time, the bruise has gradually shown a purple color, and it has expanded more than before.

It was even more shocking to watch.

Yan Qing frowned.

Previously, because of the clothes covering her, he could only vaguely see a scar on her side waist.

Although he knew that her injuries should be more serious than what he could see when he hugged her, he never expected that it would reach this level.

His face turned cold.

As if sensing something was wrong, Xiao Ba looked back at him.

"...Master Zuo Shenjiang, I just ask you to do me a favor, you..."

This face is also a bit too cold.

If you really don't want to, just say no!

Yan Qing knew she had misunderstood, so she explained:

"No, I was just thinking that the previous punishment on Shu Jing was still too light."

Xiao Ba was taken aback, but he didn't expect him to say this.

For a moment, her red lips curled slightly.

"Isn't it? She can break the rules of life and death."

This is a taboo.

Yan Qing paused and did not speak.

He was angry, but not entirely because of this.

After a while, he opened the bottle and took a piece of creamy light blue ointment with his index finger.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally approached and applied the ointment to the wound on Xiao Ba's back.

Creamy, soft and warm.

His fingertips froze slightly.

Xiao Ba didn't seem to notice it, and leaned his face on the back of his hand.

From his angle, he could see half of her face.

The forehead is full, the nose is straight, and the lips are red.

She closed her eyes, and her thick and curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyelids.

Yan Qing withdrew her gaze and pushed the ointment away.

Her waist is really thin. Under the colorful broken jade beads, the waist is sunken, and the smooth lines are suddenly retracted here, forming an unbelievable shape.

Proposed arc.

Not enough to grasp.

Further down, there are exquisite and gorgeous pleated skirts, and——

He immediately retracted his gaze, breathing a little hot.

Realizing that this is really inappropriate, he held his breath and concentrated his attention, looking at his nose and heart, and pushed his big hand a little bit on this undulating line that only belongs to women.

Time seemed to pass very slowly.

Xiao Ba only felt that the hot fingertips were covered with cool ointment, swimming around his waist.

His movements were light and a little itchy.

She couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously twisted her waist twice.

Yan Qing paused and looked up at her.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Ba coughed:

"Cough, it's okay, it's just that I have itchy flesh on my waist. You touched it just now, and it's a little itchy."

Yan Qing paused and continued.

She laughed again, and ducked aside at the same time.

"Oh, it's really itchy! Otherwise, forget it, I—"

Yan Qing pursed her lips, then suddenly stretched out her other hand and put it on the uninjured side of her, her voice was cold and hoarse.

"do not move."

Because of holding the sword all year round, his palm has rough calluses.

When it landed on her extremely delicate waist, there was a slight tingling pain.

And his strength is really great, just by pressing it like this, it really freezes Xiaoba in place, unable to move.

Xiao Ba turned his head, his red lips pursed.

"Master Zuo Shenjiang, you are so hard, it hurts."

Yan Qing didn't look at her.

"Hold it."

Xiao Ba was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly felt his other hand spread out, covering the wound.

Then, a kneading.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ba let out a muffled snort, and his thin and soft voice overflowed from his nasal cavity.

Yan Qing froze.

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Tsk, some people look serious on the surface, but in reality, tsk. Not today~~~

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