Beauty's personal servant

"Hoo..." Chen Feng looked at the slim body in front of him, and his heart trembled.

Although Zhang Ruonan is still wearing a pink mask, the thrilling beauty makes Chen Feng's eyes a little stagnant.

The only drawback is that ferocious wounds crisscross on Zhang Ruonan like long snakes.

Gently stroking a scar that almost ran through the whole back, Chen Feng gently pointed to the pink cover and said, "take off this, too."

Chen Feng is telling the truth. Although the wound did not touch the belt of the cover, it also passed by. If it is not taken off, it will affect the treatment.

"Yes." I don't know whether it affected the wound and felt pain or shy. Zhang Ruonan snorted, which was the default.

Chen Feng gently extended his hand behind Zhang Ruonan and groped for the back of the cover.

Although Chen Feng has never been exposed to the mysterious thing of hood, in this era of information development, where are men who don't understand this thing?

"Huh?" Chen Feng's hand touched Zhang Ruonan's back, but he couldn't find the key. He couldn't help looking at Zhang Ruonan full of questions.

"Fool... It's in front!" Zhang Ruonan was low and sweet, with an unspeakable shame on his face. However, at the thought of the wound on her face, she was full of bitterness.

"Front?" Chen Feng was stunned and looked seriously at Zhang Ruonan's chest.

Sure enough, there was a row of inconspicuous buckles between Zhang Ruonan's two circles.

It is this small row of buttons that completely support Zhang Ruonan's fullness.

"Well... Here I am..." Chen Feng swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhang Ruonan carefully.

Up to now, Zhang Ruonan also threw himself out, closed his eyes and nodded gently.

Chen Feng's big hand slowly put on Zhang Ruonan's Pink mask.

Zhang Ruonan closed his eyes and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. Although it's not the first time Chen Feng has been like this, Chen Feng touched his upper body when he encountered a zombie last time. However, at this moment in her heart, she is still irresistible shyness.

"Pa Da..."

Chen Feng seems to have a very strong talent in solving the mask. When his hand moves, the row of hooks that bound Zhang Ruonan has been untied.

Suddenly, a pair of white flowers surged out and trembled in front of Chen Feng.

Zhang Ruonan's plumpness is as white as snow, with theout any scars. He lost the shackles of the mask and expanded a lot. The perfect shape dazzled Chen Feng.

However, this is not the time to enjoy. Next to a plump wound, there is a faint flash of blood. The blood hasn't stopped completely.

Chen Feng's mind moved, and a can suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Magic?" Zhang Ruonan, who was always watching Chen Feng's actions, was surprised and couldn't help asking.

Just now she could see clearly that Chen Feng entered the ward empty handed, and there was absolutely no can in his ward.

So, how did this can come from?

Seeing Zhang Ruonan's surprised appearance, Chen Feng smiled unfathomably.

"It hurts at first, but it will be very comfortable later." Chen Feng peeked at Zhang Ruonan's body and said something bad.

Then, without waiting for Zhang Ruonan to react, Chen Feng's big hand suddenly reached into the jar and stirred it for a while.

After arriving at the hospital, the weak Zhang Ruonan was sent to the intensive care unit. At the request of Chen Feng, she didn't ask the doctor to deal with the wound immediately, but stayed quietly in the hospital bed waiting for Chen Feng. Anyway, on the way here, Chen Feng has completely stopped the blood for Zhang Ruonan, but he is not afraid that she will lose too much blood and fall into danger.

Chen Feng himself came to the traditional Chinese medicine room of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. As he had said hello to President Li in advance, Chen Feng was not blocked by anyone.

Inside this jar is something that Chen Feng spent half an hour preparing in the Chinese pharmacy.

"Gulu -"

Chen Feng's hand stretched out from the jar.

"What is this? It stinks!" Zhang Ruonan frowned and looked at Chen Feng in some doubt.

Chen Feng's hands were full of black things. They stuck to Chen Feng's hands like mud. At the moment, there are bursts of bad smell escaping from these black things.

Chen Feng Yang raised the black mud in his hand and said with a smile, "it's called 'Lingyu ointment'. Although it stinks, it's a rare healing artifact. Even if it's a big wound, as long as you wipe it, the wound will heal quickly, and there will be no scar." With that, Chen Feng felt a sense of pride on his face: "I don't know how many women begged me for this thing, but I didn't give it."

Although Chen Feng said this, Zhang Ruonan hesitated: "this thing is black. Is it really as magical as you said?"

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Ruonan with a smile: "anyway, you're already like this. Don't you know if you try?"

When Chen Feng said this, Zhang Ruonan's face was gloomy: "yes, anyway, I have been like this. Even if I recover well, I will leave scars all over my face. In that case, try it."

Thinking of this, she immediately put down the burden in her heart and quietly closed her eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Ruonan was ready, Chen Feng gently wiped the black mud in his hand on a deep bone wound on her shoulder.

"Hiss -"

As soon as the black mud was smeared on, Zhang Ruonan inhaled.

It hurts! As if he had sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound, Zhang Ruo Nan's nerves immediately tightened.

However, she just bit her teeth hard and didn't say a word.

For Zhang Ruonan's strength, Chen Feng knew when he first met Zhang Ruonan. At the beginning, although she was beaten black and blue by Centennial zombies, she also clenched her teeth and kept silent as now.

Therefore, Chen Feng still continues to put black mud on Zhang Ruonan's wound. Zhang Ruonan had long been sweating with pain, but he still kept silent.

Soon, the whole back and face wounds were wiped. Chen Feng didn't want to. He grabbed a handful of black mud and was going to wipe the wound in front of Zhang Ruonan.

This wound is close to Zhang Ruonan's pair of plumpness. Now there is no support of the cover. The pair of plumpness gently drooped, which covered this wound.

Chen Feng is in trouble now. To wipe this wound, we must first expose the wound. This does not mean that someone should hold up Zhang Ruonan's fullness!

However, now Zhang Ruonan's hands and feet are too weak to move, and it is impossible for her to support herself. Then... Chen Feng suddenly burst into a rippling smile.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ruonan's eyes narrowed slightly and asked with some doubts.

The next moment, she herself suddenly understood her embarrassing situation.

"Come on..." Zhang Ruonan said softly. Because her face was covered with black mud, she couldn't see her expression.

"OK." Without hesitation, Chen Feng held up a plump Zhang Ruonan in his left hand, and immediately the wound was completely exposed

Although Chen Feng's attention was mainly on the plaster at this time, he couldn't help pinching the beautiful feel of his left hand.

Zhang Ruonan was still silent, but Chen Feng obviously felt that her breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Next, everything is going well. The pain of black mud has passed, and then there are bursts of coolness, which makes Zhang Ruonan's spirit much better.

"Well, the top has been done. Next, it's the bottom." Chen Feng looked at Zhang Ruonan covered with black mud with a bad smile: "do you take it off yourself or do I take it off for you?"