Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 370 Peasant Girl (23)

Seeing the hands and feet hanging on his body, she thought it was her fault. She suddenly retracted her hands and stepped back, causing the sheets to be torn.

She was sleeping on the back side, and if she retreated too hard, she would hit the wall hard. A big hand protected the back of her head, making a dull impact. She was stunned for a moment, "How are you?"

The bamboo wall was not flat, and there were small wounds on the joints on the back of the hands, and blood seeped out slightly.

Ruan Ruan grabbed his hand. The joints were delicate and the muscles were well defined. A faint cyan color showed under the thin skin. It was as perfect as a work of art. The small scars added a sense of destruction and abuse. She felt a little guilty, and her slightly moist eyes Staring at his wounds, his voice was muffled, "I'm sorry, can you still move your hands?"

Qu Chenzhi moved his fingers slightly, "Yeah."

"Does it hurt?"

Ruan Ruan looked up at him, like a rabbit that had made a mistake, with his ears drooped and emotions written on his face.

"……Um."

She held his hand and blew gently, her white cheeks bulging, her rosy lips slightly pursed, her eyelashes trembling, completely forgetting that he would not be hurt if he hadn't insisted on sleeping with him.

She said guiltily, "I think it's better if we don't sleep together in the future." It was also because of the way she was clinging to him when she woke up.

Qu Chenzhi lowered his eyes and looked at her. His expression did not change when he heard this. He pinched her white and tender cheeks with his other hand and said, "Put the medicine on me."

He put on his clothes and got out of bed, and Ruan Ruan followed him step by step. When he took the ointment from the medicine cabinet, he took it on his own initiative. Then he followed him to the soft couch and sat on the edge of the bed together.

She pinched his fingers and applied the medicine carefully. She dipped the transparent ointment on her fingertips and dabbed it along the phalanges, blowing on it from time to time.

With lowered eyebrows and serious eyes, Qu Chen moved his fingertips, and his thumb pads gently touched the light scar at the end of her eye. He couldn't tell what his emotions were -

Ruan Ruan raised her head and left his hand, her expression a little unnatural, and covered the ointment, "The medicine is applied."

Bringing up what he just said, "I still think it's best if we don't sleep together in the future."

"It will be a little uncomfortable at first, but it will get better later."

Qu Chenzhi bent down and approached her, tilting his head slightly. His face had a clear jawline and was wrapped in thin skin. "I'm not seriously injured. If you feel sorry for me -"

The dragonfly's gentle kiss seemed not to touch her, and her breathing was shallow.

Once and twice, he would definitely achieve his goal in the end, so she simply didn't wait for him to finish, she just wanted to keep it within this standard.If he had waited for him to do it himself, I don’t know what step he would have taken.

He seemed stunned for a moment, or it seemed that it was just her illusion. He stood up, his white clothes a little messy, "It's time for acupuncture today."

The pace was neither fast nor slow, and the beautiful appearance in the light and shadow became more and more enchanting, but was suppressed, and Ruan Ruan hurriedly stood up to follow.

For several days, Ruan Ruan followed Qu Chenzhi for treatment, although she was still waiting outside the house.He injured his left hand, which did not affect the acupuncture. After he finished acupuncture, the time Ruan Ruan would stay to take care of Ye Hanchuan was not fixed, and he could not tell when he would take her away.

The wounds on Ye Hanchuan's body were already showing signs of healing, and he was still unconscious. She could only feed him some soup. As for medicine, she asked Qu Chenzhi, and he said that he still needed to wait for some of the poison in his body to be discharged.

She didn't dare to touch Ye Hanchuan at will. At most, she dipped a cloth in water and gently wiped his face.

On the afternoon of the third day, Ruan Ruan met Shen Chuyao.

Ever since Shen Chuyao couldn't bear it and ran out of the house to retching that day, she had been staying in the room languidly, not wanting to eat anything, especially meat.

(End of this chapter)