The host of the quick travel holds the poor villain and won't let go

Li Luo scooped out some ointment and gently applied it on Yao Jue's wound.

The cold and soft touch made Yao Jue's body tremble slightly.

Li Luo stopped and said awkwardly: "I was too heavy-handed. Did it hurt you?"

"How about I ask Butler Wang to help you apply the medicine?"

Yao Jue's eyes turned red. He clenched his palms tightly, tilted his head slightly and replied:

"Miss, don't bother Uncle Wang. I'm not in pain."

After hearing what Yao Jue said, Li Luo had no choice but to continue, "Okay, then I'll be gentler."

This time, in order to relieve Yao Jue's pain, Li Luo blew air on the applied area while applying the lotion.

Yao Jue, with a pale face, felt the itchy warm breath coming from his back, and his heart seemed to be tickled by the breath.

A surge of blood and energy surged up, and the heat spread directly from the neck to the ears.

Yao Jue pursed his lips, feeling relieved.

Fortunately, the room was dim, otherwise the young lady would be scared when she saw him like this.

After Li Luo applied the medicine to Yao Jue, he looked at Yao Jue who remained silent and said:

"The medicine has been applied. Now we need to bandage it. Can you... still move?"

Yao Jue understood Li Luo's intention and quickly stood up from the bed, then knelt upright on the bed.

Li Luo looked at Yao Jue who was moving quickly and glared at him unhappily, "You are still injured!"

Hearing Li Luo's slightly angry tone, Yao Jue curled up the fingers on his thighs slightly, lowered his eyes, and said in a gentle manner:

"I'm sorry Miss, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry."

Li Luo, who was not really angry in the first place, felt her heart soften when she saw Yao Jue begging for forgiveness like a big dog with its tail hanging down.

She raised her hand and rubbed Yao Jue's slightly flared hair, and said gently:

"You shouldn't apologize to me. Your body is your own. You have to take care of it, okay?"

Yao Jue, who had never been cared for so much since childhood, felt a tremor in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at Li Luo seriously, "Miss, I understand."

Li Luo looked at Yao Jue's slightly red eyes, her eyes full of heartache. She raised her hand and gently stroked them.

"Does the wound hurt a lot?"

Yao Jue curled his lips and said slowly: "Miss, my wound doesn't hurt anymore, really."

Seeing that Yao Jue's expression didn't seem fake, Li Luo heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that the medicine she made in the early stage of alchemy was quite effective, except that it took a long time to take effect.

Thinking of this, she picked up the bandage beside her and gestured to Yao Jue, "Open your arms."

Yao Jue opened his arms obediently.

Seeing Yao Jue being so obedient, Li Luo curved his eyebrows and praised, "So good."

Being praised, Yao Jue looked at Li Luo, who was smiling like a flower, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably. Miss... you are so cute...

In order to make bandaging easier, Li Luo had to kneel on one knee beside the bed, close to Yao Jue, and lightly put his arm around Yao Jue's waist.

Yao Jue lowered his head slightly, looking at Li Luo's serious profile, a feeling of possession slowly rising in his eyes.

If only the lady could always be this gentle...

While Li Luo was not paying attention, he placed his arms loosely behind Li Luo's back, as if he was holding the petite Li Luo in his arms.

After Li Luo tied a bow on Yao Jue's waist, she nodded with satisfaction, "Alright!"

She got out of bed and looked at her masterpiece with great satisfaction.

When Yao Jue saw that Li Luo didn't notice his little action, he felt both relieved and a little disappointed.

Li Luo looked at Yao Jue who was kneeling on the bed obediently and said:

"Your wound cannot come into contact with water for the next few days, and the dressing must be changed regularly."

She looked at the cold and damp utility room again and continued:

"You should not live here anymore."

However, this sentence, which Li Luo thought was very ordinary, had a different meaning when heard by Yao Jue.

He looked at Li Luo with hurt eyes, and his heart ached.

So the lady was so nice to him today just to drive him away?

But now he doesn't want to leave...

His throat choked and he said in a hoarse voice: "Miss...are you still angry? How about you beat me up again to calm down..."

Li Luo was somewhat puzzled after listening to Yao Jue's words, "What are you talking about? Why should I hit you?"

Yao Jue, who was already caught up in his own emotions, felt that Li Luo was too lazy to even hit him.

His heart sank to the bottom. How happy he was just now, how desperate he was now.

Li Luo looked at Yao Jue's eyes which were getting redder and redder, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Although she was a little confused, she hurried forward, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and comforted him: "Don't cry."

Yao Jue looked at Li Luo who was so gentle and was unwilling to leave like this, so he bravely raised one hand and tentatively grabbed Li Luo's wrist.

Seeing that Li Luo did not shake him off, he felt a glimmer of hope in his heart and spoke carefully:

"Miss, could you please... not chase me away?"

Hearing him ask this, Li Luo finally understood why he suddenly cried.

This stupid fox thought I was going to chase him away...

She sighed silently and gently stroked Yao Jue's slightly red eyes.

"I want you not to live here in the future because this place is not suitable for you to recuperate, not because I want to drive you away."

Yao Jue was stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Really...really?"

Li Luo smiled and nodded, saying helplessly: "It's true."

As he said that, he took Yao Jue's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll show you your new room."

Yao Jue stared blankly at the two people holding hands, and said silently in his heart,

The lady's hands... are so soft.

Li Luo took Yao Jue's hand and walked out of the basement. When passing by the living room, they happened to meet Butler Wang.

"Uncle Wang, I'll make a light meal and send it to the second floor later."

"From now on, Yao Jue will live in the guest room next to mine and protect me closely."

Butler Wang looked at the two people holding hands, and was very excited, but his face was still a calm smile, "Okay, Miss."

After giving the instructions, Li Luo took Yao Jue up to the second floor. She took Yao Jue to the door of the guest room and said, "You will live here from now on."

Then he pointed to the room on the right and said:

"This is my room. You can come to me if you have any problems in the future."

Yao Jue looked at the two adjacent rooms and couldn't help but feel excited. "Then... can I go to see the lady if I have nothing to do?"

Li Luo, who didn't hear what he said clearly, raised his head in confusion, "What did you say?"

Yao Jue quickly shook his head and smiled awkwardly, "Nothing... nothing."

How could he say what he was thinking? Fortunately, the lady didn't hear it...

Li Luo: "Then you should go back to your room and rest." As he said that, he let go of Yao Jue's hand.

The softness in his hand suddenly disappeared, and a hint of loss flashed in Yao Jue's eyes.

He twirled his fingers nostalgically, as if Li Luo's warmth was still lingering on them.

"Oh, by the way..." Li Luo, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.

Yao Jue, who was feeling lost, suddenly brightened up his eyes and looked at Li Luo expectantly, "What's wrong, Miss?"

Li Luo handed the ointment in his hand to Yao Jue, "Ask Uncle Wang to apply this medicine to you once every three days."

So this is what the lady wanted to say...

The light in Yao Jue's eyes slowly went out, and he took the ointment in a low mood, "I understand, Miss."