It's just that when Dongfang Aoshi started to enter, he felt uncomfortable, feeling that his body was split by foreign objects.

Slowly, just...

Wen Rou thought of those hot memories, and her face turned red again.

This is what Gentle is most afraid of.

During the long-term relationship, the body has gradually become a habit from the initial resistance.

In the end, it will become addicted and unable to extricate itself...

Jaw pinched, turned around.

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his black eyes searched deeply for meaning, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Gentle lowered her eyes.

Dongfang Aoshi clenched his tender chin, forcing her to look up at him.

The pitch-black eyes, like the starry sky in the dark night, devoured endlessly without end.

Fortunately, Ruan had already made mental preparations and calmed down.

However, if you are stared at for a long time, you will still not be able to collapse.

Although gentle on the surface, calm, but in the heart is very chaotic.

At this moment, from the corner of Rourou's eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the steward leading the imperial doctor, poking his head at the door, wanting to come in but not daring to come in.

Dongfang Aoshi obviously saw it too, but he ignored it.

Just glanced briefly, then looked away.

Rourou saw it, and hurriedly said, "The steward has been waiting at the door for a long time."

Dongfang Aoshi frowned and waved.

The steward led the imperial doctor in and said tremblingly, "My lord, it's time to change the dressing for your wound."

"Put things down."

"My lord?" The imperial doctor was taken aback, thinking that Dongfang Aoshi refused to change the medicine.

The steward was closest to Dongfang Aoshi, knew what he meant, put down his things, and dragged the imperial doctor away.

When leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door behind him.

Gentle and dumbfounded.

Originally, she wanted the steward and the imperial doctor to come in to ease the strange atmosphere.

As a result, they ran away without a trace in less than two seconds...

A dead silence.

On the table, there are medicines, gauze, scissors and so on.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows.

Move gently and resignedly—

He took off the clothes for Dongfang Aoshi, and cut the bandage with scissors.

It turns out that she looks more and more like Guan Shi now?

As long as Dongfang Aoshi glanced at him, he knew that he wanted to be a cow and a horse by himself?

Could it be that she is also a slave in her bones?

Gently frowning, the movement stopped involuntarily.

Dongfang Aoshi's questioning voice sounded immediately, "Why are you in a daze?"

"It's nothing..." Gentle shook her head and continued to cut.

Soon, the knotted bandage was cut off.

Grabbing one end gently, carefully disassembled it.

The bandage is wrapped around Dongfang Aoshi's whole body, and Dongfang Aoshi's injury is on his back, Wen Rou has to go around him to ensure that the movements will not be too big, accidentally pulling Dongfang Aoshi's wound.

Gentleness is like a spinning top in extremely slow motion, circling around Dongfang Aoshi.

Circle and circle.

When approaching the wound, Wenrou suddenly remembered something——

correct!

She could just take advantage of the opportunity of changing her dressing to see exactly what was tattooed on Dongfang Aoshi's back!

Thinking of this, the gentle movements couldn't help but speed up a little.

I didn't control my strength for a while, and I started hard.

Dongfang Aoshi's back muscles were tense.

Gentle shook, and stopped, "Sorry, does it hurt?"

"Continue." Dongfang Aoshi said expressionlessly, without any waves in his voice.

Wenrou glanced at him secretly, making sure that he had no special expression, then took a deep breath and continued to disassemble.

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