Liang Tongtong knew that he had injuries all over his body, probably because his own body was repairing, so he felt uncomfortable.

"Is it very itchy. Bear with it, it will be fine in two days." She also had this experience before, and the most difficult time was when the wound started to heal.

Jian Siheng hummed and forced himself to withdraw his hand.

Liang Tongtong still remembered what he saw that day, his chest was cut horizontally and vertically, and thinking about it now, he still has lingering fears.

Jian Siheng felt as if there were thousands of ants crawling on his chest.

He restrained himself with great self-control, forcing himself to lie still, but beads of sweat gradually ooze from his forehead.

Seeing how hard he was enduring, Liang Tongtong was also worried. "Why don't I call Dr. Wei over to see if he has any ointment that can relieve it."

"No, don't call him." Jian Siheng said, grabbed Liang Tongtong's hand, and pressed her hand directly to his chest, "Please touch it for me."

"Will it feel better?" Liang Tongtong gently stroked his chest in doubt.

Jian Siheng's expression eased a little, and he took Liang Tongtong's hand into his pajamas, motioning for her to continue.

"What if I get hurt, it will be infected by bacteria." She really wanted to help her relieve the pain, but this... is really not a good idea.

She touched a piece of warm skin under her hand, and only the tail of her little finger felt a bit of adhesive tape.

I don't know how Dr. Wei bandaged him and didn't even change the medicine.

"No." Jian Siheng immediately denied her statement, and he looked at Liang Tongtong with a very tormented expression.

Liang Tongtong would not believe his nonsense, he is now completely thinking of going to the doctor for a disease.

"Let me take a look first." She carefully unbuttoned Jian Siheng's pajamas.

It wasn't until Jian Siheng's pajamas were completely untied that Liang Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, none of the wounds were too deep. Some of them had healed well, while others could only see a shallow white line.

Only a wound under the left chest seems to be troublesome, with a small rubber band attached to it.

"Help me." Jian Siheng continued to ask, and lifted his chest up.

"Okay." Liang Tongtong stroked his skin carefully, trying not to touch the wound.

However, his wounds were delicate after all, and in some places only her fingers could pass through.

Touching and touching, the texture under his hands gradually became firmer, and the temperature became higher and higher.

"Are you okay?" Liang Tongtong glanced at Jian Siheng beside him, who was locking her with his black eyes.

His gaze was all on Liang Tongtong, as if Liang Tongtong was not wearing any clothes.

Liang Tongtong was taken aback by his hunting look, and hastily withdrew his hand: "I won't help you. Go to sleep, maybe tomorrow will be all right."

She said and stepped back.

Jian Siheng suddenly grabbed her arms and pulled them towards him.

"Tongtong..." His voice was hoarse, and his hot lips immediately sealed Liang Tongtong's cherry lips.

Liang Tongtong also couldn't figure out how this kiss started.

She remembered that Jian Siheng grabbed her by the wrist, and a strong force pulled her around, causing her to fall onto him.

At that moment, she was afraid of pressing on his wound, so she struggled to get up, and then Jian Siheng kissed her on the lips.

He squeezed her tongue tightly, and she didn't dare to move it, so she wanted to support her body, but Jian Siheng pushed her back with a big hand.

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