This villain is really like the hero
Chapter 303 Prescription (Part 2)
Chapter 303 Prescription (Part 2)
Seeing Wen Yuhua reach out to snatch the ointment in his hand, Yan Ruo couldn't help but shrink back the hand holding the ointment, "I agreed to take the medicine, how can senior brother go back on his word?"
Wen Yuhua's interruption could be regarded as calming Yan Ruo's mind.
She didn't hesitate anymore, and carefully applied the medicine in her hand to the back of Wen Yuhua's hand little by little. Her movements were very light and careful, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally make Wen Yuhua feel the pain.
In the middle of the journey, Yan Ruo still turned her head from time to time to pay attention to the expression on Wen Yuhua's face, as if whenever there was any painful expression on Wen Yuhua's face, she would stop immediately.
However, the expression on Wen Yuhua's face has not changed from the beginning to the end, and there is still a slight smile on the corner of his lips, it seems that it doesn't hurt at all.
He stared at Yan Ruo applying the medicine for himself, seeing her careful and considerate way of treating him, he just felt like honey poured into his heart.
From childhood to adulthood, apart from the old alcoholic, only Zhao Zhao treated him so well.
After applying ointment to Wen Yuhua's hands, there are still many wounds left, but they will no longer be as overwhelming as the wounds on the hands.
From the hands to the arms, to the shoulders, to the back...
At first, Wen Yuhua could still see and feel Yan Ruo's movements, but when he got back, his eyes were no longer visible, but his senses became more obvious.
The white and tender hands were wrapped with cool ointment, which relieved the pain of the wound, but the itchiness crept into his heart.
The light in Wen Yuhua's eyes gradually became darker, and his breathing became more chaotic.
"The medicine is ready, you can stop it." His voice couldn't help being tinged with a bit of hoarseness, and when he closed his eyes, he recalled the little girl's concentrated eyes on applying the medicine for him just now.
At that moment, she seemed to be alone in her eyes and in her heart.
With such thoughts in mind, Wen Yuhua only felt that some emotions were becoming more and more out of control.
"The medicine on your back is finished, let me see if you have any other injuries." Yan Ruo, who calmed down and applied the medicine, was also extremely serious about this matter.
Even though Wen Yuhua took the initiative to say that there were no other injuries, she still wanted to check if there was anything else left.
She wanted Wen Yuhua to turn his body and check again.
However, the next moment the world turned.
It turned out that Wen Yuhua was sitting on the side of the bed, while she was standing on the side and applying the medicine.
But when she realized it, she was already pressed on the bed, and Wen Yuhua put his elbows on her head, looking down at her.
She vaguely saw some small fragments of fire in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and secretly thought it was not good.
Subconsciously wanted to get up, but failed.
He could only watch Wen Yuhua's face getting closer and closer to him, and beside his ear was the low and depressing voice, "Zhao Zhao is really bad, and he didn't forget to tease senior brother after taking the medicine. What a little villain!"
"I didn't..." Yan Ruo retorted subconsciously.
It's just that before he finished speaking, there was a cold finger pressing on his lips, stopping what he was about to say.
"Senior brother has no self-control in front of Zhaozhao, so Zhaozhao should be responsible for putting out the fire that Zhaozhao started?"
Yan Ruo only felt that the finger pressing on her lips rubbed slightly, then moved away, and then hot breath hit her face, and at the same time, the pressure was approaching.
Eventually... her breath was plundered, staggered, too.
After a long time, Wen Yuhua stood up, and there was a smear of bright blood on his lips.
He gently poked out the tip of his tongue to swallow the strange color of the corners of his lips, and then couldn't help but draw back the corners of his lips, "Zhao Zhao is still the same as last time...it's sweet."
(End of this chapter)
Seeing Wen Yuhua reach out to snatch the ointment in his hand, Yan Ruo couldn't help but shrink back the hand holding the ointment, "I agreed to take the medicine, how can senior brother go back on his word?"
Wen Yuhua's interruption could be regarded as calming Yan Ruo's mind.
She didn't hesitate anymore, and carefully applied the medicine in her hand to the back of Wen Yuhua's hand little by little. Her movements were very light and careful, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally make Wen Yuhua feel the pain.
In the middle of the journey, Yan Ruo still turned her head from time to time to pay attention to the expression on Wen Yuhua's face, as if whenever there was any painful expression on Wen Yuhua's face, she would stop immediately.
However, the expression on Wen Yuhua's face has not changed from the beginning to the end, and there is still a slight smile on the corner of his lips, it seems that it doesn't hurt at all.
He stared at Yan Ruo applying the medicine for himself, seeing her careful and considerate way of treating him, he just felt like honey poured into his heart.
From childhood to adulthood, apart from the old alcoholic, only Zhao Zhao treated him so well.
After applying ointment to Wen Yuhua's hands, there are still many wounds left, but they will no longer be as overwhelming as the wounds on the hands.
From the hands to the arms, to the shoulders, to the back...
At first, Wen Yuhua could still see and feel Yan Ruo's movements, but when he got back, his eyes were no longer visible, but his senses became more obvious.
The white and tender hands were wrapped with cool ointment, which relieved the pain of the wound, but the itchiness crept into his heart.
The light in Wen Yuhua's eyes gradually became darker, and his breathing became more chaotic.
"The medicine is ready, you can stop it." His voice couldn't help being tinged with a bit of hoarseness, and when he closed his eyes, he recalled the little girl's concentrated eyes on applying the medicine for him just now.
At that moment, she seemed to be alone in her eyes and in her heart.
With such thoughts in mind, Wen Yuhua only felt that some emotions were becoming more and more out of control.
"The medicine on your back is finished, let me see if you have any other injuries." Yan Ruo, who calmed down and applied the medicine, was also extremely serious about this matter.
Even though Wen Yuhua took the initiative to say that there were no other injuries, she still wanted to check if there was anything else left.
She wanted Wen Yuhua to turn his body and check again.
However, the next moment the world turned.
It turned out that Wen Yuhua was sitting on the side of the bed, while she was standing on the side and applying the medicine.
But when she realized it, she was already pressed on the bed, and Wen Yuhua put his elbows on her head, looking down at her.
She vaguely saw some small fragments of fire in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and secretly thought it was not good.
Subconsciously wanted to get up, but failed.
He could only watch Wen Yuhua's face getting closer and closer to him, and beside his ear was the low and depressing voice, "Zhao Zhao is really bad, and he didn't forget to tease senior brother after taking the medicine. What a little villain!"
"I didn't..." Yan Ruo retorted subconsciously.
It's just that before he finished speaking, there was a cold finger pressing on his lips, stopping what he was about to say.
"Senior brother has no self-control in front of Zhaozhao, so Zhaozhao should be responsible for putting out the fire that Zhaozhao started?"
Yan Ruo only felt that the finger pressing on her lips rubbed slightly, then moved away, and then hot breath hit her face, and at the same time, the pressure was approaching.
Eventually... her breath was plundered, staggered, too.
After a long time, Wen Yuhua stood up, and there was a smear of bright blood on his lips.
He gently poked out the tip of his tongue to swallow the strange color of the corners of his lips, and then couldn't help but draw back the corners of his lips, "Zhao Zhao is still the same as last time...it's sweet."
(End of this chapter)
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