: Extra 5 itching

Yan Qing was surprised.
Hearing a few words in her words, his ears suddenly became warm.
"...This...I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate..." he subconsciously said.
Xiao Ba blinked, his eyes were pure, his thick and curled eyelashes flickered slightly, as if there was a slight wind blowing across his heart.
She sighed softly, her warm breath fell off, and her lips were soft and her red lips were full.
"So, Lord Zuo Shenjiang is unwilling to help this? Look so, you apologize, you have no sincerity."
Yan Qing's heart was tangled, her sword eyebrows closed slightly.
He clearly knew that Xiaoba's waist injury was indeed serious. If he guessed correctly, the injury had spread to his lower back. Under normal circumstances, she can reach it herself, but-her shoulder is also injured, so this action is probably a bit reluctant.
But because of this, if he helps with medicine, this position...
After all, the two of them have nothing to do now.
But she said so, if she really refused, it would indeed appear that he was unkind.
Besides, it is not appropriate to pay attention to the defense of men and women with the injured.
It seemed that he was thinking too much.
Thinking of this, Yan Qing tapped his jaw lightly.
"it is good."
...
Hearing the answer he wanted, Xiao Ba raised his eyebrows and smiled, then turned and walked towards the bed.
Yan Qing followed her three steps, not far or near.
Xiao Ba hugged the pillow and lay down.
"Master Zuo Shenjiang, wait a while for you to start but be gentle."
Her voice is a bit muffled, but exceptionally soft and soft.
After waiting for a while, nothing happened behind him.
She turned her head suspiciously, but saw Yan Qing not moving.
The corner of her lips twitched.
"What are you doing there? Is it regrettable?"
Yan Qing returned to his senses, her eyes condensed, and finally stepped forward and sat down by the bed.
Xiao Ba handed over a jade bottle.
"No, that's it."
Yan Qing had seen this thing before, and indeed it was Chu Liuyue who felt distressed after seeing Xiao Ba got injured, and used it specifically for her.
He put down the sword in his hand and took the medicine.
Xiao Ba hugged the pillow, folded his two jade arms, folded his hands, and rested his chin lightly.
"let's start!"
Yan Qing pursed her lips, and finally looked at her, revealing a very slender waist.
The skin is like fat, white as if it can shine.
But precisely because of this, the big bruise on her back was particularly obvious.
And because of the passage of time, the bruise has gradually shown a purple-red color, and it has extended a circle longer than before.
It is even more shocking to look at.
Yan Qing frowned.
Earlier, he could only vaguely see a scar on her side waist because of her clothing.
Although when she was born to death, she knew that she was injured more severely than she could see, but she didn't expect it to reach this level.
His face turned cold.
As if perceiving something wrong, Xiao Ba looked back at him.
"...Master Zuo Shenjiang, this is what I ask you to do a little favor, you..."
This face is also a bit too cold.
If you really don’t want to, just refuse it!
Knowing that she had misunderstood, Yan Qing explained:
"No, I'm just thinking that the previous punishment of Shu Jing was still too light."
Xiao Bayi was stunned, but he did not expect that he would say this.
For a moment, her red lips curled lightly.
"Isn't it? How can she break the rules of life and death."
This is a taboo.
Yan Qing paused without speaking.
He was angry, but not entirely because of this.
For a moment, he opened the bottle and took a piece of creamy light blue ointment with his index finger.
After hesitating for a while, he finally approached and applied the ointment to the wound on Xiaoba's back waist.
Creamy, soft and warm.
His fingertips stiffened slightly.
Xiao Ba didn't seem to notice anything, and put his face to the back of his hand.
From his perspective, one can see half of her face.
The forehead is full, Qiong nose is pretty, red lips.
She closed her eyes, her thick and curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids.
Yan Qing retracted her eyes and pushed the ointment away.
Her waist is really thin, under the colorful broken jade beads, her waist is sunken, and the smooth lines are suddenly retracted here, converging into an incredible
The arc of the proposal.
Not a full grip.
Further down, there are exquisite and gorgeous pleated skirts, and—
He immediately retracted his gaze, breathing some heat.
Realizing that this is really inappropriate, he held his breath and converged, watching his nose and his heart, only that big hand pushed a little bit on this undulating line that was unique to women.
Time seemed to pass extremely slowly.
Xiao Ba only felt that the hot fingertips were wrapped in cool ointment, walking up his waist.
His movements are light and itchy.
She couldn't help laughing, her waist twisted twice subconsciously.
Yan Qing paused and looked up at her.
"what happened?"
Xiao Ba coughed:
"Cough, it's okay, but I have itchy flesh on my waist. You just touched it. It's a bit itchy."
Yan Qing paused before continuing.
She laughed again, while hiding aside.
"Oh, it's really itchy! Otherwise, forget it, I—"
Yan Qing pursed her lips, and suddenly stretched out her other hand, clasping it on the uninjured position on the other side of her, her voice was cold and muted.
"do not move."
Because he holds the sword all the year round, his palm has a rough cocoon.
Falling on her extremely delicate waist, there was a slight tingling.
Moreover, his strength is really great, just pressing like this really fixed Xiao Ba in place, unable to move.
Xiao Ba turned his head, red lips pursed.
"Master Zuo Shenjiang, you are so hard, it hurts."
Yan Qing didn't look at her.
"Endure."
Xiaoba was stunned, and then suddenly felt his other hand spread out and covered the wound.
Then, a kneading exhibition.
Xiao Ba didn't expect it, and snorted, and his soft voice overflowed from his nose.
Yan Qing was stiff.
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Gee, some people look serious on the surface, but they are real, tsk. Nothing today~~~