Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

I don’t know how much time has passed.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Luo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and then realized that he had fallen asleep in a daze. Looking sideways, he saw that Nan Qiao's head was buried in the crook of his neck. From this angle, he couldn't see It was impossible to tell from her face whether she was awake or not.

Someone is knocking on the door, it must be impossible to continue sleeping.

But who will open the door?

It's not that Luo Yu is lazy and doesn't want to go, it's just that if he gets up, he will definitely push Nan Qiao away, and Nan Qiao seems to be angry about getting up, if he offends her...

Luo Yu swallowed his saliva, not daring to imagine.

But you have to open the door, right?

The person who knocked on the door was quite persistent and didn't stop.

Luo Yu was still debating whether to push Nan Qiao away. Suddenly she felt the bed beside her sinking slightly. When she turned her head, she saw that Nan Qiao had sat up with his arms supported, and then lifted up the quilt without any pause. bed.

Seeing this, Luo Yu quickly sat up from the bed and planned to get up too.

But as soon as he lifted the quilt, Nan Qiao, who had her back turned to him, immediately turned around and glanced at him, as if she had eyes behind her.

"do not move."

Probably because she was used to giving orders, she said a few words as if they were orders.

Luo Yu's hand paused, and he obediently put the quilt back on himself: "Oh."

Although he didn't know what Nan Qiao planned to do.

"Wait a moment."

Nan Qiao pushed back her messy hair, put on her nightgown and walked towards the door.

Luo Yu was in the bedroom and couldn't see what was happening outside. He vaguely heard the sound of the door opening, and then Nan Qiao seemed to say something, but the specific content was unknown.

In just three minutes, Nan Qiao came back, holding two bags, one large and one small.

Nan Qiao put the bag on the bedside table, then walked to the window and opened the curtains on the side away from the bed.

As soon as the curtains were opened, the sun couldn't wait to jump in from the window, and the room was instantly bright.

Nan Qiao took a breath, then picked up the smaller bag and walked towards Luo Yu.

Luo Yu looked up at Nan Qiao. The sudden change in light in the room made him squint his eyes.

His hair hangs down naturally, and coupled with his face, he looks like a fox basking in the sun with squinted eyes.

"Mr. Nan, do you want it?" Seeing Nan Qiao walking towards her, Luo Yu couldn't help but ask.

Nan Qiao's eyes wandered around the traces on his neck and chest that could not be ignored. Something flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

At least Luo Yu didn't see it clearly.

Nan Qiao didn't waste any time. He patted the quilt with his hand, made a few muffled noises, and ordered directly: "Get down."

"what?"

"What?" Luo Yu was startled.

Nan Qiao didn't care about Luo Yu's temporary deafness, and patiently repeated: "Lie down on the bed."

At this moment, Luo Yu understood and his face immediately turned red: "Ah, you still want...but..."

Luo Yu glanced at the curtains that had been opened. The blue sky was still beside the window, okay?

Nan Qiao glanced at him, her expression unchanged, but when she looked carefully, there was a smile in her eyes: "Doesn't it hurt?"

As she spoke, she took the medicine out of the bag.

Luo Yu followed Nan Qiao's movements and saw what was in her hand, and then she understood.

It's medicine.

It turned out that he had misunderstood.

Luo Yu's face turned redder, and she coughed twice in embarrassment. She turned her gaze slightly to avoid looking directly at Nan Qiao: "Mr. Nan, I will do it myself. I won't bother you anymore."

Although he has done everything, for a while, he really has not evolved to this level.

"Are you coming by yourself?" Hearing what Luo Yu said, Nan Qiao stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't refuse, "Okay."

With that said, Nan Qiao handed the ointment to Luo Yu's hand.

Luo Yu took it, held a small tube of ointment in the palm of her hand, and then planned to get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

"but--"

Nan Qiao suddenly leaned over and pressed down on the corner of the quilt that Luo Yu had just raised, stopping his movements, and came closer to him, staring into his eyes with her dark eyes: "I didn't say I allowed you to go somewhere else."

"Right here." The final word.

what? !

Luo Yu subconsciously held her breath, her hands involuntarily held the quilt, and she couldn't speak smoothly.

"Nan...Mr. Nan...this..."

Luo Yu's face turned red.

"Can't you do it?" Nan Qiao raised the corners of his lips slightly, not giving in at all.

"I..." Luo Yu's throat felt a little dry, and after a while, she said, "It's okay."

Nan Qiao laughed again.

"Then you should know, this..." She lowered her head and glanced at the quilt, "Where should I put it?"

"But the curtains..." Luo Yu was a little hesitant. Although it is high here, you will definitely not be able to see it later, but there are rooms on the same floor, just in case...

Nan Qiao said nothing and looked at him quietly.

"...Yeah." Luo Yu squeezed out a little sound from his throat, but still blushed and agreed.

Nan Qiao was a little further away, but not too far away, and sat beside the bed.

Luo Yu reluctantly opened the outer packaging of the ointment calmly, unscrewed the lid of the ointment, dipped some with his index finger and let it cool slightly.

Then, he opened the warm and soft quilt.

The temperature in the room was not low, but the moment his skin came into contact with the air without any barrier, Luo Yu couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The weather is very good, and the sunshine meticulously shines on every inch of the tight and smooth skin, making it look like warm jade and extremely beautiful.

Luo Yu pursed her dry lips, her Adam's apple rolled slightly, and changed to a more convenient position, applying ointment to the injured area with trembling hands.

Luo Yu didn't dare to look at Nan Qiao, nor did he dare to lower his head. He relied entirely on his feelings.

...

"That's it—" Luo Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and planned to put the medicine away.

"Wait." Nan Qiao was quietly admiring the scenery. Seeing that he was about to finish, he quickly stopped his actions.

"Do you think this medicine is only for external use?"

Luo Yu froze again: "Mr. Nan..."

Looking at his pleading eyes, Nan Qiao smiled again, deliberately misinterpreting his meaning: "You want my help?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was already stretched out in front of Luo Yu, and he opened his palm and faced him: "Give it to me."

There was no way he could refuse.

Luo Yu had nothing to say and handed the medicine to Nan Qiao with trembling hands.

"Come here." Nan Qiao patted her leg to signal him, then took a disinfectant wipe from the cabinet, lowered her head and wiped her hands carefully.

Luo Yu's breathing was stagnant, he swallowed, and his face was so red that he almost smoked.

But he didn't dare to refuse, so in the end he could only lie on Nan Qiao's lap obediently.

"Humph..." Nan Qiao chuckled, seemingly satisfied with his well-behavedness, and reached out to touch his head gently.

Luo Yu tilted her head and looked to one side, biting her lip. She felt the force coming from her head, and her heart beat involuntarily.

After that, he suddenly bit his lips.

...

After all, Nan Qiao was not too beastly. Luo Yu was so well-behaved. She was too embarrassed to deliberately torment him. After carefully applying the medicine, she put the man down from her lap.

"The clothes are in the bag, I'm going to wash up."

"Breakfast is outside."

She took two steps and then turned back: "By the way, there is a film on the glass, so you can't see it from the outside."