Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

At night, in the living room of Han Yangxu's apartment, Han Yangxu misunderstood what Chen Yaxin said and thought that Chen Yaxin wanted him to take off all his clothes.

At this time, he finally plucked up the courage to take off his clothes. The moment he took off his clothes, he felt Chen Yaxin's hand touching his buttocks.

He was so shy that his handsome face turned red. He thought he was being teased, and when he heard Chen Yaxin's screams and questioning, he asked back in confusion.

Chen Yaxin thought Han Yangxu had put on his pants. She turned back to look at Han Yangxu, only to find that Han Yangxu was still standing there, looking at her in confusion.

She quickly looked away and explained with a blushing face:

"Put on your pants quickly! I told you to just take off your shirt now, and I'm applying the medicine to you while you're naked, don't you think it would be weird? Han Yangxu, you fool!"

"Ah? Oh oh!" Han Yangxu then realized that he had misunderstood Chen Yaxin's meaning. He quickly took off his pants and pulled them back up.

Han Yangxu sat back on the sofa, his back to Chen Yaxin. He could only scratch his slightly wet hair awkwardly, smiling awkwardly and apologizing:

“Hahaha… Sorry! I thought you wanted to make it easier for me to draw the sketch next, so… Hahaha.”

At this time, Chen Yaxin felt Han Yangxu sitting down next to her. She thought Han Yangxu should have put on his pants this time, so she turned her head to look at Han Yangxu.

She saw Han Yangxu with his back to her, and there were bruises on his fair and strong back from being beaten for protecting her.

Although Chen Yaxin was shy, the pain in her heart was naturally revealed. She thought this was the first time that a boy fought with others to protect her. She was quite touched.

Chen Yaxin raised her eyes to look at Han Yangxu's profile and saw Han Yangxu's ears that were red as if they were about to bleed, and his entire neck was also flushed red.

She seemed to understand why Han Yangxu stayed in the bathroom for so long. It turned out that he was too shy!

After figuring out the situation, Chen Yaxin saw Han Yangxu, who was even shyer than her, and instantly felt that there was nothing to be shy about.

She picked up the active oil, unscrewed the cap, and poured it directly into her palm without minding the strong smell of the medicine.

Then, she directly applied the potion in her palm to the bruise on Han Yangxu's back, and began to rub the bruise vigorously while whispering softly:

"Bear with it, it might hurt."

After a while, Han Yangxu felt the warmth on his back and nodded to show that he understood.

As Chen Yaxin rubbed vigorously, the warmth penetrated into his skin along with the potion, gradually warming his whole body.

In order to help Han Yangxu get better quickly, Chen Yaxin used all her strength to rub his hands back and forth quickly, making her palms burn.

Han Yangxu put down his hands that were grabbing his hair, grabbed his shorts, frowned, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his back, very manly without making a single sound.

After a while, Chen Yaxin stopped what she was doing and reminded:

"I've applied the medicine on your back. Turn around and I'll help you apply the medicine on the front."

Han Yangxu didn't say anything, but turned around obediently. However, when he faced Chen Yaxin, he didn't dare to meet her eyes.

"Puchi!" Chen Yaxin couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw Han Yangxu's face was still red.

She didn't know whether Han Yangxu's current behavior was due to enduring the pain or whether Han Yangxu was still in a shy state.

When Han Yangxu heard Chen Yaxin laughing, he raised his eyes and met Chen Yaxin's gaze. He was ready to confront Chen Yaxin in the same tone he usually used to confront Xu Zhishan, and awkwardly wanted to ask Chen Yaxin what she was laughing at.

"You..." However, when he made eye contact with Chen Yaxin, he seemed to lose his temper instantly. He looked away timidly and could only pout in vain to resist.

Seeing Han Yangxu like this, Chen Yaxin was amused again and said:

"Hahaha, Han Yangxu, you are so cute!"

Han Yangxu actually couldn't accept being praised for being cute, so he subconsciously retorted:

"Huh? How am I cute? I'm obviously a very manly and handsome man!"

But after he refuted, he thought that this might be his advantage in the eyes of his fan girl Chen Yaxin, so he had to accept it.

So, after simply correcting Chen Yaxin's statement, he immediately admitted that he might really have a cute side, so he also reminded Chen Yaxin:

"But... since you said I'm cute, then I'm cute, but you mustn't spread it around, especially Xu Zhishan, she must not know that I admit that I'm cute!"

Chen Yaxin followed Han Yangxu's words and coaxed him warmly as if she was pampering a three-year-old baby:

"Hahaha, okay, cute man, I will never tell anyone that you are so cute in private! Hahaha."

After the joke, Chen Yaxin poured some more medicine into her palm and rubbed it on the bruises on Han Yangxu's chest, repeating the previous action.

Because Han Yangxu was face to face with Chen Yaxin this time, he, who claimed to be very manly, had no frown on his brows except for his tense jaw.

Finally, Chen Yaxin stopped rubbing. She was so tired that a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead and her palms were hot.

Han Yangxu breathed a sigh of relief, and his clenched teeth and tense muscles relaxed, but his arms and abdominal muscles were still tense.

He looked up and saw Chen Yaxin looked a little tired, and opened his mouth to thank her sincerely:

"Thank you! If you hadn't helped me apply the medicine, it would have taken me a long time to heal my wounds."

"It's okay. I should thank you! If you hadn't been protecting me, I might have been injured." Chen Yaxin also expressed her gratitude.

Afterwards, Chen Yaxin applied some medicine to Han Yangxu's face. She put away the medicine bottle, checked the time, stood up and walked to the easel, reminding him:

"Come on, lie down where you were last time drawing. It's getting late now, so you have to hurry and finish the sketch."

Upon hearing this, Han Yangxu, who had just regained some normal state and was still able to chat and laugh, started to get nervous again.

Han Yangxu was thinking about how to delay time while stammering:

"Um... this... right! The liquid I just applied on my body hasn't dried yet, so I can't just lie on the sofa now!"

Chen Yaxin quickly entered a professional state and nodded. She was no longer shy as before and thought seriously:

"That's right... Then why don't you just stand there while I draw you? The models I drew before were mostly standing."

Han Yangxu, a real man who had been reluctant to reveal his injuries before, started to act pitiful and said coquettishly in order to buy time and let Chen Yaxin stay overnight:

"No, it's tiring to stand like that all the time. Look, I'm still injured! Just wait a little longer, let me lie down and paint for you after the potion dries, okay?"

Chen Yaxin felt indescribable joy when she saw Han Yangxu, who was much taller than her, acting coquettishly towards her.

She glanced at the time on her phone, then looked at Han Yangxu who was acting coquettishly towards her.

For some reason, she felt that Han Yangxu was more and more adorable despite his handsome appearance, and she felt the urge to spoil him and pamper him.