Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

He went to the nearest pharmacy, asked the shopping guide to bring him the best burn ointment, and called his private doctor to ask what he should pay attention to.

When he hurried back, Lin Jiyue had already dressed and was sitting on the sofa downstairs waiting for him.

Fortunately, she had changed her skirt and didn't touch her injury.

Zhuang Licheng told Lin Jiyue to be careful not to take a bath these two days.

Lin Jiyue nodded, and saw him walking in front of her, took out the ointment, opened the package, put it on her hands, and wanted to apply the medicine.

"I'll do it myself!" She stared at Zhuang Licheng's face and said, a little flustered.

Zhuang Licheng raised his eyebrows and ignored her, "Take off your clothes."

"I..." Lin Jiyue was a little shy and blushed immediately. She would be embarrassed to undress him when the lights were bright.

"Then change the small table lamp, how about..." she begged pitifully.

Who knew that Zhuang Licheng just pecked her red lips and said with a smile: "You are already my woman, are you still shy?"

Lin Jiyue's face turned even redder, she bit her lip, turned her back and took off her skirt.

Except for her underwear, she was completely naked at this time.

Zhuang Licheng took a pillow and asked her to lie on the sofa, making her back more comfortable.

But Lin Jiyue felt that their posture was weird, and her body trembled slightly.

Zhuang Licheng's warm big hand suddenly pressed her shoulder, "Don't move."

At this moment, the skin that was originally as delicate as white jade was burned red, slightly swollen, and there were several blisters of different sizes, which was shocking. When the cool air touched her skin, Lin Jiyue couldn't help shivering slightly After a while, Zhuang Licheng's gaze continued to spread over her body with an unprecedented heat, and she covered her face and groaned.

He looked at her wound without changing his face, tried his best to control his emotions, took out a needle from the medicine box, and disinfected it with alcohol.

Lin Jiyue smelled the smell of alcohol and immediately remembered the situation when she went to the hospital for injections when she was a child, and muttered childishly: "Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain..."

Zhuang Licheng sighed softly and pressed her shoulder, "Don't be afraid."

He pierced the edge of the blisters as fast as he could to release water. In the process, he would inevitably touch her red and swollen places, which caused her to break out in cold sweat. After all the blisters were pierced, Lin Jiyue fished them out of the water. When I came, I was dripping with cold sweat.

Zhuang Licheng wiped her wound carefully with a clean tissue, and applied some ointment to the red and swollen part very lightly.

The cool ointment was gently applied on her skin, gradually relieving the burning pain, Lin Jiyue let out a long breath of relief.

Zhuang Licheng carefully applied the medicine to her, and his movements were very gentle. After wiping off the last small piece of redness, he stood up and pushed Lin Jiyue back who was struggling to get up, "Don't move around, it will leave scars." .”

Lin Jiyue slightly raised her head to look at him, her eyes became sparkling with tears, her long jet-black hair hung loose, outlined like seaweed on her snow-white skin, black and white blended together, a few strands of it Strands of broken hair stuck to her face due to thin sweat, and thin strands fell on the bright red lips, making her eyes even more innocent.

She has icy muscles and fine bones, and a pair of autumn water staring eyes.

Zhuang Licheng's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to smooth her hair. His slender fingertips brushed her cheeks and touched her lips, drawing out the hair that was pressed between her lips, and a faint ambiguity gradually spread in the room. drive to...