Guards Fox: Miracle doctor mother lost her horse again

Chapter 384 Princess, be gentle, I am afraid of pain
"Why not?"

Yun Luo said angrily: "Who told you to insist on seeking death? What did you do yesterday?"

If the wound has just fallen, clean it and bandage it in time.

How could it be like this?
Jun Wuchen didn't argue with her. He lay obediently on the soft couch and winked at her, "Then Princess, please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

Yun Luo sneered in his heart.

If you are really afraid of pain, can you torture yourself like this?

This guy is a bitch.

I don't know what to draw.

"It's not serious, just grit your teeth and endure it." Yun Luo said this, then looked at the injuries on his back, opened the cap of the bottle of liquor, frowned and poured it on.

The cold wine almost made a sizzling sound when it was poured on the bone-deep wound.

The feeling is simply imaginable.

Jun Wuchen immediately groaned, and all the muscles in his body tensed subconsciously.

Yun Luo didn't say anything either. Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain.

She drank the wine and wiped the wound on his back with clean gauze.

In an instant, a stream of blood, accompanied by some burnt black stuff, stuck to the gauze.

The skin color of the wound, which was originally invisible, finally showed a bit of its true color.

Yun Luo frowned, while pouring wine and wiping, he used several gauze balls, and finally the wound was almost cleaned.

At this moment, it was almost impossible to see the man's back.

A bloody and bloody scene.

Yun Luo simply threw away the gauze and liquor. Instead of using the wound medicine on the small table, he took out a handful of spiritual spring water from his own space and carefully poured it on the wound.

The cool water washed away the remaining strong alcohol, and the burning pain also eased.

"Ok?"

Jun Wuchen snorted softly from his nose, "What are you doing?"

"Lie down and don't move." Yun Luo didn't have time to explain to him, so he sprinkled a few handfuls of spiritual spring water and saw that the wound gradually began to close up and the amount of bleeding decreased.

She immediately took out the medicinal powder she prepared and sprinkled it all over. She also took out a box of translucent colorless ointment, dipped a little of it on her finger, and gently applied it on his open wound.

Yun Luo did it very seriously, staring at the wound intently, and pursed her red lips slightly.

Jun Wuchen rested his arms on his arms and stared at her quietly, watching small beads of sweat appear on her forehead. A strand of black hair fell from her cheek, and the ends of her hair fell on his bare shoulders.

Follow her movements, swaying and flirting.

He could feel her soft fingertips gently caressing his back, not ambiguous at all, but as cool as water.

Wherever he went, the burning and pain seemed to heal the wounds, but another kind of heat appeared.

A little itchy.

Jun Wuchen looked at it, his dark purple eyes darkening.

This slight itching seemed to reach into my heart.

The milky white spring water in the bathhouse was surging, filling the air with white mist, rolling over layer by layer.

A suffocating heat swept through him.

Yun Luo used half a box of ointment and finally healed the scars on Jun Wuchen's back.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, and then she felt her back was sore, and she was about to stand up.

Jun Wuchen suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed her arm, and pulled her down...

"what!"

Yun Luo was caught off guard, and the world began to spin.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she had been pressed down on the soft couch, with the man's body supporting her trapped between him and the soft couch.

In the foggy field of vision, the man's slightly pale face was very close to her, and the tips of their noses touched.

His dark purple phoenix eyes had lost their clarity, as if they were filled with thick ink, and seemed to contain a captivating light, gazing at her faintly.

"Jun... Wuchen?"

(End of this chapter)