Chapter 689

"..." Hua Weiluo heard this, raised her head to look at Zhishan's bright eyes, forced a smile towards him and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Her tone was too cautious, which made his heart ache a little bit unbearably.

"It doesn't hurt." Zhishan shook his head and said to her lightly.

"Hmm..." Hua Weiluo wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with her hand, and forced a smile at Zhishan, "I'll apply the medicine for you, so don't cry about the pain again."

"..." Zhishan looked down at the smile on her lips slightly, his deep eyes darkened slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "No, I'll do it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the ointment in Hua Weiluo's hand with his white and slender hands, and skillfully unscrewed the lid.

"You... haven't you been acupunctured by me??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with some surprise, obviously the younger brother couldn't move just now.

"I taught you this acupuncture technique of yours. Do you think I can't untie it myself?" Zhishan looked down at the ointment in his hand, and casually said to Huaweiluo.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"I taught you?" Zhishan came back to his senses, raised his head, looked at the stunned expression on Hua Weiluo's face, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "When... when... did I teach you?" ...Why can't I seem to remember??"

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it." Hua Weiluo smiled at Zhishan, then took the plaster in his hand, sat down on the edge of his bed, and said softly, "Let me wipe it for you." , it's not convenient for you to bow your head like this."

"I..." Zhishan looked at the flowers before they fell, a pair of cold eyes revealed a ray of doubt.

After her white and slender fingers were stained with the ointment, she gently and carefully applied it to his wound.

With such careful movements and serious eyes, Zhishan suddenly felt that a certain corner of his heart seemed to be melting slowly.

The faint fragrance of her body lingered in his nostrils, and her gentle breath sprayed on his chest. At that moment, he desperately restrained his inner thoughts of wanting to hold her in his arms, and turned his head to the other side awkwardly.

"Okay..." Hua Weiluo finally breathed a sigh of relief after carefully applying the ointment, looked at Zhishan and smiled, "Didn't it hurt you?"

"No." The expression on Zhishan's face became cold again, "Now that the ointment is applied, can you go?"

"Hey, it's not enough." Hua Weiluo put away the ointment with a smile, then looked at the big chest exposed under the open clothes of the little junior brother, and after a few bad laughs, said in a narrow voice: "Xiaobai said , let me check carefully, do you have any other injuries, because the chest was the most injured that day, so he only had time to bandage you here, and didn't take a closer look at other places."

"Let you check it for me?" Zhishan frowned slightly, looked at her with puzzled eyes, finally opened his mouth, and said in a calm voice: "It's not good if a man and a woman can kiss each other or not."

"Pfft." Hua Weiluo couldn't help laughing, she raised the corners of her lips at Zhishan, and said, "Little brother, you said this before, have you forgotten too? Or have you already forgotten?" The days when we went down the mountain and slept together in the same bed??"

(End of this chapter)

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