Arad's crooked savior

The bandage that was taken off was stained with some dirty blood. Even though the medicinal herbs were valuable and effective, they could not make her recover completely in a very short period of time.

The originally fair and clean skin was now marked with some irregular and ugly scars, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid. The unhealed skin revealed a melancholy red color of the muscle tissue, and the overall look was like a beautiful jade with flaws.

There are wounds on the plump thighs, slender waists, arms and shoulders, etc. Almost half of the skin has problems. Not to mention the apostle's poison, this area alone is usually enough to cause fatal infection.

The pain of tearing was unavoidable during the process of untying the bandage. Paris bit her lip tightly and sweated on her sore forehead without making a sound. She could not be embarrassed.

The shy feeling of being looked at that I was more concerned about just now is no longer in my mind at all. Pain can divert people's attention.

Ye Lin tried his best to be as gentle as possible, and carefully sprinkled the powder on the wound. A ray of coolness passed through it, the pain subsided slightly, and Paris's pale face also relaxed a little.

Ye Lin bandaged it carefully and asked casually, "Do you regret it?"

"No... no regrets."

Paris was like an immobile doll, placed in a semi-lying position leaning on the bedside, with her legs still tucked under the thin quilt.

It is a pity that beautiful jade has flaws. Even though justice is full and round, and the stunning red cherry blossoms bloom on the top of the snow-capped mountains, he does not pay too much attention to it and still carefully bandages the wound.

"You still have a tattoo."

His fingertips gently poked Paris's soft right arm, which was tattooed with some kind of art form, a flower with unique petals, maybe an abstract sun pattern, a gray and black flower.

"Well, when I wore short-sleeves in the summer, I always felt uncomfortable with my bare arms, so I got some tattoos on them. At that time, Gal also recommended me to get a snake pattern, but I refused."

"Yes, if you say the gloomy and venomous snake, it will destroy your natural beauty and temperament. Now this one is quite beautiful."

It seemed like it was just a casual question, and Ye Lin didn't nag her too much. Paris was a child who grew up in a slum, and she didn't have any bad habits. Just getting a tattoo was nothing.

It took nearly an hour to replace the bandage on the upper body alone. Compared to the last time when she was wrapped like a rice dumpling, this time her palms and forearms, which were not serious, no longer needed to be wrapped.

Although the weather was not too hot and the room was cool and breathable, because of Paris's physical difficulty, he was still so busy that some sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Mom, cough~" It seemed that she finally felt that the rude tone was inappropriate. Paris coughed dryly and blushed slightly: "Why don't you take a rest first?"

Originally, she wanted to complain about herself. She had never been taken care of by anyone. If she was a little uncomfortable, she swallowed it when she saw his state. The powerful Princess Shishuigou did not need to deliberately arouse sympathy.

Because she is miserable enough now.

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

"It's better to take a rest, my forehead is sweating."

"It's okay, you can endure the pain."

silence……

A black line appeared on Paris's forehead, and she couldn't help but glare at him, and said helplessly: "Since you are not tired, can you please give me the things back?"

In his hand, he held a protective cover the size of a rice bowl. The style was traditional black. It was a cover for justice. When it was slowly covered, it was like dark clouds covering the snow-capped mountains, suppressing the red cherry blossoms.

"Well, this needs to be replaced too!"

Without waiting for her reaction, he quickly took it back and took out a brand new lace pair. However, I don't know whether it was a visual error or his intention. The cup size was a little smaller, and when it was tied up, it squeezed out a stunning depth.

After re-binding the heavy fat, Ye Lin sighed lowly, full of reluctance. Although it was not as fruitful as Hiat's, it was still round and flawless enough.

"After about two more changes of medicine for you, you will be able to move freely, but don't think about returning to the same condition for a while. Just be honest."

The sense of shame still remained, Paris grabbed her sports shorts with her hands that could barely move, and finally there was a hint of pleading in her uncandid eyes.

But Ye Lin was so thick-skinned that he acted as if he hadn't noticed. He opened the quilt to change the bandage on his leg, applied the powder and re-bandaged it.

A pair of beautiful legs are graceful and round, the calves are delicate and smooth, the thighs are round and even with a pair of fat muscles, and the skin is as smooth as pearls.

"That injury won't be replaced, right?"

Paris, who had always been stubborn and courageous, was now as weak as a cat, clutching her tight hot pants and not letting go. There was also a little scar under the fat on her left side.

"Nonsense! This is the apostle's poison, don't be careless!" Ye Lin scolded, seeming to be dissatisfied with his attitude, and then said calmly: "Besides, I put it on for you, and it's not the first time. "

Paris twitched the corner of her mouth and gritted her teeth: "Your uncle's..."

Extremely reluctant and helpless, Obediently was helped to turn over, closing his eyes as if resigned to his fate, a ray of coolness slowly greeted his fat body.

Probably because of his taste, when he took off the poisoned clothes and changed into new underwear, he wore blue and white clothes for Paris that were very inconsistent with her mature temperament.

After replacing the last medicine, I didn’t even put up my hot pants.

Ye Lin began to stare at the plump fat under the blue and white, and inadvertently glanced at it, and saw a slight depression in the middle of the front stripe.

After swallowing dryly for a moment, he stretched out his paws tremblingly... snap~!

The sound is clear~

Faced with Paris's beautiful eyes, which were so awe-inspiring, he became even more courageous and took a big swipe at her fullness.

"You said that when I change the medicine, I have to act consciously, but I have already changed the medicine!"

Turning Paris back to the front, he made an excuse for himself, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and seemed quite proud and confident.

Bo was pulled to the shoulder position, and the rare herbs began to take effect. The slightest coolness was refreshing, covering up most of the pain.

Paris herself knew that the medicinal powder he had just ground should be expensive and a hundred times better than what she usually used.

But she didn't ask how much the price would be. What she said now, "I will make money to pay you back when I get better" is all empty talk and has no value.

"I'm thirsty."

No matter how awkward I feel, the medicine has been changed, and any sense of shame has been temporarily put behind my mind. Now my throat is dry and my mouth is dry.

A glass of warm water was immediately handed to her, but Paris shook her head slightly and said dissatisfied: "These past few days, I have been eating and drinking tasteless nutritional solutions, which is boring. I want to drink soup, salty, spicy or sour." .”

"Soup? Forget it, I have eaten the food at Remedia Cathedral, and the food is occasionally good, but the soup is really not delicious. I fed rice cakes once, and it stewed four soups for me overnight. .”

I took another cup, and then found a few ripe oranges and freshly squeezed juice from the fruits sent by Paris' brother.

"Open your mouth!"

After slowly being fed a glass of juice, Paris licked her lips with satisfaction, and her face, which was gloomy due to the poisoning, also had a bright radiance.

"The juice tastes so sour." Paris sniffed, typically looking for trouble after eating.

"No way?" Ye Lin took an orange, peeled off a piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it: "I think it's quite sweet."

"It's just sour."

"Then I'll get you a cup of green plum juice and see if your taste is reversed."

After chatting with each other for a while, Paris enjoyed the feeling of having someone by her side, but she also knew that Ye Lin probably had something to do, so she slowly closed her eyes: "I want to sleep for a while~"

"Um……"

The decisive reply made Paris sigh slightly. Just when she was really ready to take a nap, a pair of hands suddenly held her pretty cheeks, and touched the soft and rosy lips with their thumbs, hugging her eagerly, and A questioning look.

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With a small fruit basket on his arm, Askar was walking slowly down the aisle of the Great Cathedral. He was still thinking about how to greet Paris and what to start with.

They are not strangers to each other, and Paris even sent her a greeting card during her coming-of-age ceremony, which is a somewhat special friendship.

As long as that stinking ditch princess stops talking rude words, she is actually happy to be close friends with her.

Wearing a simple and elegant white dress, her hair is smooth and black and shiny, and she is wearing two red bird-patterned headdresses. Her pure appearance and temperament are like a new soft white cloud in the sky.

No one knows that this young and pretty girl is the famous King Su Nan!

Aska knocked on the door politely and gently, and as the door was opened from the inside, the greeting she had finally prepared fell into disarray in an instant.

"Ye Lin, are you here? Huh?"

Her eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. The guy couldn't hide the panic and embarrassment on his face, and he unconsciously wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

Instinct made her push the door open with her little hand, and she immediately had a clear view of the situation in the ward. Apart from some gifts, there was only Paris, who was half lying down, and no third person.

There was a man and a woman alone, and the door of the ward was locked. Aska saw it with very sharp eyes. He peeked over, curious to see who it was, Paris, with a scarlet look on her cheeks.

Suddenly, she snorted, and her slender fingers naturally reached towards Ye Lin's waist, and whispered: "As long as you are a princess or an emperor, no matter where you are, you will be in love!"