step by step addiction

"Will you marry me?"

Ji Yunsu stared straight at the man in front of him, the already deep eye sockets, in the shadow cast by the ends of his hair, seemed more and more bottomless, so dark that there was a hint of coolness, and he seemed to be able to see everything wisely and calmly. .

Ji Yunsu instantly regretted it.She shouldn't have asked such a stupid question.

Zhuang Yan looked at her closely, and after a while, he said indifferently: "Rest well during this time, don't think too much."

Ji Yunsu's hand holding the quilt tightened and loosened again, feeling as if his heart had been slapped hard, the pain was burning and numb.

She let out a breath, with a slight smile on her lips.

Zhuang Yan's eyes fell on the five centimeter long scar on her right leg, which had just grown new flesh, looked a little pink, and the traces of stitches were still obvious.

He got up, took out a small medicine box from the bedside table, and opened it.

The medicine box contained a bottle of ointment, cotton swabs, and disinfectant alcohol.

Ji Yunsu recognized it at a glance as the scar removal medicine, because it was exactly the same as the one Li Mobai and Fu Tingyang gave her.

At that moment, she was a little guilty, but then she laughed at herself, what is there to be guilty of?The contractual relationship between the two has come to an end.

Zhuang Yan went to the bathroom again, and after a while came out with a wet handkerchief, put Ji Yunsu's right leg on his knee, and wiped the scar carefully.

Then he disinfected the epidermis with alcohol, and after the face dried naturally, he took an appropriate amount of ointment with a cotton swab and carefully applied it to the scar.

Ji Yunsu suddenly remembered that Li Mobai said that he could start using the scar medicine today.

She looked at his hand silently.His fingers are very slender, and the slightly protruding blue veins on the back of his hand look very powerful, not dry, nor too rough, with masculine strength and elegance, just right and good-looking.

At this time, the hands were sprayed with alcohol, and the slightly moist water added a bit of sexiness, especially when the fingertips rubbed against each other, it was like an elegant dance, which was pleasing to the eye.

This man is undoubtedly charming, even with just one pair of hands, he can create an ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

Ji Yunsu comforted herself secretly, it was not her fault that she fell in love with such a man, she was just an ordinary person among all living beings, who made him the most charming scenery she had seen in her eyes.

After Zhuang Yan disinfected his hands, he stroked the scar on Ji Yunsu's leg, and then began to massage gently and skillfully.

Pushing his fingertips on the scar, the memory of Ji Yunsu's brain nerves was instantly stimulated, reflecting the severe pain he felt when he was hit that day.Her legs shrank uncontrollably, and fear flickered in her eyes.

"Does it hurt you?" Zhuang Yan's tone softened, and he grabbed her leg back, "After applying this medicine, you must massage it for more than 5 minutes, so that it can be better absorbed and the medicine's effect can be better exerted. Please bear with it a little. "

Ji Yunsu knew that this was a psychological effect, the wound had healed and the pain would no longer be there.But the brain told her repeatedly that it was still hurting, it was still hurting, and even once again mapped the painful stimulation from the first collision to the wound.

She gritted her teeth and endured it without making a sound, but the muscles on her legs trembled uncontrollably, and the sweat was also coming out in gusts, which soon wet the hair on her forehead.

Sweat dripped down her forehead and cheeks, and one drop even slid down the bridge of her nose to the tip of her nose, causing a slight itchiness.

Zhuang Yan tried his best to lighten the movements of his hands, but still couldn't relieve her pain perception.

His right leg also seemed to be in pain.There, too, was a similar scar.

He leaned forward slightly, pulling the distance between the two of them so close that they could see each other's distinct eyelashes.

The fragrance from her body turned into countless invisible filaments, penetrated into his body, hooked him, pulled him, and teased him.

Zhuang Yan's breathing became heavy.He gently sniffed the fragrance from her neck, imagined her cute and clingy appearance, and his breath became hotter and hotter.

Ji Yunsu's ears and neck are very sensitive, she shrank back slightly, her face still blushed uncontrollably.

The thick and long breath flowed along the side of her face, all the way to her nostrils.

The eyes of the two blended together, and Zhuang Yan's gaze moved down, landing on the tip of her clean and small nose.

He leaned over slightly, sucking the drop of crystal clear sweat.

Feeling warm and ashamed, Ji Yunsu was at a loss. She leaned her back against the head of the bed, unable to retreat. Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly due to nervousness, like a bird that was trapped and wanted to flap its wings to escape. Butterfly.

Zhuang Yan let her go, and stopped massaging her hands.He lowered his eyes and packed the medicine box carefully.

"From now on, three times a day, try not to go out. If you must go out, wear a long skirt. When you see the sun, it is easy to precipitate pigmentation."

Ji Yunsu swallowed, a little stunned, and hummed softly.

At this moment, the housewife howled in from outside, "The two lawyers have eaten."

Zhuang Yan put the medicine box back on the bedside table, picked up Ji Yunsu and went out.

......

Ji Yunsu stayed at home for a week, didn't go out, and didn't know where to go. He either lay in bed reading a book or lay sleepy on the balcony all day long.

Perhaps it was because Zhuang Yan was staring at her. She had three big meals a day, but she had gained a little weight this week, and her underwear was obviously getting tighter.Anyway, at home, she simply hung up, and felt an unprecedented joy of liberation because of this.

Of course, there are also bad things, such as the bitter traditional Chinese medicine three times a day, and the massage massage three times a day, Zhuang Yan did not miss anything, urged her to drink the medicine, and gave her a serious massage. The former is bitter in the mouth, and the latter is bitter in the heart. .

Why do you always keep her heartless and ruthless so that she doesn't dare to have extravagant thoughts, and at the same time make her sink deeper and deeper with all kinds of considerations? This makes her how to leave this house calmly; how long will it take to forget his tenderness and consideration? .

Every bit of his current tenderness is poison to her, every bit more, she will be poisoned more deeply, how can it not be bitter.

"I'm recovering well, but be careful not to use too much force. I need to continue to use crutches. I can walk on the ground after three weeks. In addition, I need to wear loose slippers and no socks." Dr. Du warned.

Ji Yunsu looked at his feet, and there were dark red bruises on his nails, which looked very ugly.

"Thank you, Dr. Du." She raised her head and said.

Dr. Du looked at the scar on her leg again, and nodded, "The scar is recovering well, and the scar medicine will continue to be used, and it will take half a year."

For half a year, Ji Yunsu thought that he had so much, half a year should be enough.

Zhuang Yan sent Dr. Du out, and the two of them might have chatted about something, but he didn't come back after a while.

Ji Yunsu had already changed his clothes and packed his bags, "The day after tomorrow is my mother's surgery day, and I'm going to the hospital to accompany her in these two days."

Zhuang Yan picked up the crutch against the wall, and then went to hug her again.

Ji Yunsu grabbed the bag and took a step back, lowering his eyes, "No need, it's much easier without plaster, I'll go by myself."

Zhuang Yan directly ignored her words, and couldn't help but hug her horizontally, with an unquestionable domineering voice in his calm voice, "It's faster this way."

Ji Yunsu felt uncomfortable, looking at his stern and resolute side face, it was so deep that he could draw it easily.

Zhuang Yan took a step, but suddenly looked down at her, then put her down again, and walked to the cloakroom.