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Chapter 33 Rare Tenderness!
"..." Lin Xiaoting was speechless, the one in her heart was scratching at the wall angrily, the peaty Leng Yanxiu, if you ask me a question again, if I answer you, I will be a puppy!

After the ice pack was over, Lin Xiaoting saw him find unopened packages of Yunnan Baiyao aerosol and boxed plaster from one of the shopping bags on the table.

Could it be that he went out just now to buy medicine for her?

He took out the medicine bottle, first sprayed the red insurance solution on her ankle, waited for 3 minutes, sprayed her with the white bottle of healing solution, and did not forget to massage her with his fingers, and finally, put on her blood Plaster for removing blood stasis.

"Okay, stay here." He put down her legs, left the living room, and went upstairs to the bathroom to take a shower without looking back.

Lin Xiaoting was the only one left in the living room. She sat there stupidly, looking down at the plaster on her ankle. If it wasn't for the plaster, she would really think she was dreaming.

The devil man actually healed her wounds himself? !
Did she save the earth in her previous life?
"Gululu..." Her stomach growled inappropriately, and the hunger pulled her offline brain back to reality.

Hungry, Lin Xiaoting clutched her stomach, glanced at another shopping bag on the table, and wondered what was in it, whether it was food.

She opened it and saw that it was really delicious, but it was raw and cold ingredients such as steak and fresh vegetables.

The times are all raw!
At that time, Leng Yanxiu took a shower and went downstairs.

Appearing in Lin Xiaoting's sight, he was wearing black trousers and a white shirt. After taking a bath, his handsome facial features glowed with bright luster, his slightly open neckline revealed his sexy chest muscles, his broken hair was still wet, messy but handsome Incomparable.

He turned back to her again, what seemed to be in his hand.

Lin Xiaoting looked up, and saw a white flash in front of her eyes, inexplicably, he had already wiped her hair with a clean white towel.

His technique is very gentle, and his movements are as natural as they should be.

Lin Xiaoting was completely dumbfounded!

Since the family broke up and died at the age of six, no one has brushed her hair again.

"I'll do it myself!" She wanted to take the towel from his hand, not daring to bother him.

"You're hurt!" Leng Yanxiu's subtext was to tell her not to move.

Injuried?

It's my feet that got hurt, not my hands, okay?

Do you really think of me as an idiot, mentally handicapped or severely paralyzed?
Lin Xiaoting squinted at him depressedly, she was not used to being "cared for" specially by others, she was used to taking care of herself.

The stomach started to growl again, Lin Xiaoting was afraid of losing face, she hurriedly covered her stomach, not wanting to be heard by him.

Hearing the buzzing sound of the hair dryer, she trembled again. He wants to help her dry her hair? ?
The warm wind was blowing, his fingers were cruising between her hair, occasionally touching her scalp inadvertently, causing bursts of tingling electric current.

This strange and special feeling is completely different from the feeling when getting hair done in a barber shop, and it makes people feel inexplicably nervous and apprehensive.

More aptly described, flattered!

Since she couldn't escape, Lin Xiaoting simply closed her eyes and let him blow-dry her hair, as if she was in a barber shop!
Leng Yanxiu slowly blew her hair, his hands caressing her waterfall-like hair, his eyes revealed rare tenderness.

He also straightened out the messy strands of hair one by one, and pushed back the few strands of messy hair on his forehead, and suddenly there was no "cover". Lin Xiaoting's gaze directly met his.

Her heart tightened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)