Unable to help himself, Ye Jiaqi sighed.

Josnian stopped holding the chopsticks, turned to look at her, and frowned slightly: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Ye Jiaqi denied flatly, "I was thinking that men and women are not intimate, so if I give you medicine later, it doesn't seem very appropriate."

"I don't dislike you, so why do you dislike me?" Josnian was dissatisfied, "If I faint and fall to the ground, will you give me artificial respiration?"

"..." Ye Jiaqi's mouth twitched.

This fussy man.

After breakfast, Ye Jiaqi took a closer look at the potions on the table.

They were all trauma medicines. Judging from the amount, Josnian was seriously injured.

"Disinfect with iodine first, and then apply liquid medicine. Use this bottle for bruised areas, and this bottle for red and swollen areas." Josnian gave instructions.

"Oh, I know."

"Well, start?"

"You...take off your clothes first." Ye Jiaqi blushed and picked up a bottle of iodine.

After all, it was broad daylight, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

Josnian didn't think it was anything. He raised his slender fingers and unbuttoned the hospital gown one by one.

After taking off her clothes, Ye Jiaqi blushed even more. It had been a long time since she had seen Josnian taking off his clothes.

Apart from being thinner than before, nothing else has changed, and his figure is still in good shape. No wonder so many women are trying to chase him.

His body was bruised and bruised.

Cheng Yu was really merciless in his attack.

Fortunately, Cheng Yuzhi's fist did not hit his face.

The potion was a bit irritating. Josnian frowned and pursed his thin lips.

Ye Jiaqi patiently applied the medicine on his back. When she saw the scar on his waist, her fingers stopped.

His eyes fell on the gunshot wound, and his heart felt ripples.

The thrill of that night still echoed in her mind, the cold river water, the humid rain, and her vague consciousness.

"What's wrong?" Josnian asked.

"No..." Ye Jiaqi sighed inwardly and continued to apply medicine on him, "Does it hurt?"

"fine."

"If it hurts you, just say it."

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi's fingers were weak and boneless. When Josnian's throat moved, a fire suddenly arose in his body. The fire burned brighter and stronger. Soon, his whole body felt dry and his body became tense.

Ye Jiaqi's technique was very gentle, and it was not difficult to do this kind of thing. She quickly applied ointment to the injuries on his back.

She walked up to him and glanced at the scar on his chest: "Do you want me to continue?"

"Yeah." Josnian closed his eyes.

Dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his whole body was hot.

That burst of fire could not be suppressed no matter what. The blood in the whole body was boiling and burning, and every cell was screaming.

Ye Jiaqi was fine. She only regarded him as a patient and gave him medicine little by little, very patiently.

However, my face was still hot.

Especially when I think of those nights, my heart beats faster.

At that time, skin touched, the fire melted, and they were everything to each other.

After every incident, her favorite thing to do was to cuddle up in his arms, so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, like a little rabbit craving for comfort.

At that time, he would hold her in his arms, wrap his fingers around her long black hair, and kiss her forehead.

Josnian could hardly hold his nerve.

This little fairy.
Chapter completed!