If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 147
"..." The corners of my brows moved slightly, and I nodded slightly, "En."

"Then wear this." He stood up and kicked the drawer shut with his foot.

He turned around, walked to the bed and sat down, put the pants aside, picked up the spray I left on the bed and opened the box.

He took out the spray from the box and looked up at me again, "What are you doing standing there? Come here."

I pursed my lips and walked to the edge of the bed. He shook the spray and said, "Put on your pants first."

"..." I turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up the pants he put on the bed, took off the slippers, bent my waist, put one foot in first, then the other...

Just when I pulled my pants up to my knees, I finally couldn't help it, and turned to look at him, "Can you stop looking at me like that?"

"Can't see?" He stopped shaking his spray spray hand.

"..." I was speechless, "You look at me like this...I'm sorry."

As a result, my words fell, and his expression was more speechless than mine, "I've touched it, and even went in, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

"Uh..." The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, completely speechless!

Moreover, I really want to know how he said such words with such a natural expression and tone!

I sat without moving, mainly because he looked at me with such piercing eyes, how could I dress, if he could make his eyes look the same as his expression and voice, I wouldn't be so embarrassed!
He waited for a few seconds to see that I didn't move, and frowned slightly, "Hurry up, don't you need to apply the medicine?"

"I..." I really want to say rub it and don't rub it, but I don't have the courage to be tempered now, even though he treats me obviously differently from before, and even, it can be said that he treats me better than before , but the speed at which he turned his face is not unheard of.

"What are you?"

"...I'll wipe it." I said, don't stand up at the beginning, I don't want to see his browbone raised slightly proudly.

However, I was embarrassed at first, his naked eyes were still scorching, which made my hands tremble.

"I said, you are afraid of tearing your pants like this."

"...It's not that easy to break."

"you sure?"

"Hmm." I replied sullenly.

"Why are you sitting so far away? Do you think my hands are long?"

"..." Why did this person talk so much all of a sudden? !

I looked sideways at him, moved towards him, sat down close to him, and he asked again, "Which one should I wipe first?"

"Shoulders."

"Then turn around."

"..." I stuck my breath in my throat, pursed my lips and turned to face him.

He raised his eyelids to look at me, then lowered his eyes to look at my shoulder, and brought the spray in his hand closer to me.

I turned my head subconsciously, and he put down his hand again and said, "The position is wrong, it's not easy to handle, turn around."

"...how do I turn?" My body can choose 360 ​​degrees and I still need to sit here? !
"Go to bed, turn around and sit down."

"..." I looked at him, took a deep breath for a second, and let it out slowly while climbing on the bed.

However, it was not easy for me to sit on the bed, so I could only kneel down with my feet together, and I couldn't kneel with my hips crossed, or my left leg muscles would be pulled, so I could only stand straight.

Then I paused for a while, but I didn't see him move. I couldn't help turning my head to look at him, but he frowned and said, "You kneel so high, how can I rub it?"

"I—" the voice came out, and I found that the decibel and voice line were a bit high due to the speechlessness and excitement in my heart, so I stopped quickly, and after a second pause, I said again: "My leg hurts."

"Uh..." He frowned even tighter, then paused and said, "Rub your legs first."

"..." Why are my teeth so itchy?

"Turn around and put your leg on mine."

I clenched my fingertips slightly and took a deep breath, sat down and put both legs on his lap.

He raised his eyes and glanced at me with interest, then lowered his eyes and pushed up the trousers with one hand, until it reached the bottom of my leg, revealing the whole bruise.

He frowned, paused, then raised his eyes to look at me, "It will hurt, bear with it."

"... Hmm." I also frowned, and answered sullenly.

He lowered his head, lowered his eyelids, shook the spray in his hand again, and then moved closer to my bruise and pressed down.

The coolness came quickly, and I hissed subconsciously, shrinking my shoulders and tensing my muscles.

"Before kneading, it's just screaming like ghosts."

"..." Who the hell am I screaming?I obviously just hissed!
I was speechless, as soon as he released the spray, rubbed his hands together, and then pressed his right hand on my leg.

The warm feeling immediately covered the coolness, it was warm, and just as I felt a little comfortable, his hand pressed slightly hard...

"Hiss - ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah —” he not only pressed down but also began to knead.

He clasped my calf tightly with one hand and pressed it down, rubbed my bruise with the other hand, raised his eyes slightly and looked at me, "Slow down your voice."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

"Can you take it easy?"

"...I'll slow down...first..." Tears welled up from the corners of my eyes, my vision was blurred, and I begged for mercy, dizzy from the pain.

He finally let go of his hand, and the pain faded away. I took a deep breath with my teeth trembling, and just raised my hand to touch my eyes. He had picked up the spray and shook it a few times before spraying it close to my bruise.

The feeling of coldness came up again, it was the experience of the fifth world of ice and fire, but this time I didn't hiss, but gritted my teeth tightly, ready for him to face the pain.

He put down the spray, rubbed his hands again, and then covered them again with his big palms, and then...

"Ah ah ah - lightly, lightly -" I started to howl again, but he didn't say anything about me, he just raised his eyes and looked at me speechlessly, and continued to rub.

Just when I was about to take another breath from the pain, he finally let go, I moaned and relaxed my tense muscles, and raised my hand to touch my eyes again.

Then I saw him pick up the spray again, and I backed away.

I just moved a little, and he grabbed my calf, "What are you running for?"

"Not yet, can't you?"

"Do you think?"

"...I think it's okay..." I looked at him pitifully.

"Heh." He laughed, "How do you dare to say that dare?"

"..." Of course I knew he was referring to the car. When he asked me if I would dare to do it in the future, I immediately held back and lowered my eyes, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)