What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

Xu Chuilu hurriedly ended the bath.

It's not that Xiao Fangdao is so shocking, but it's an unprecedented novel experience for her to be occupied by another person too much, even subconsciously. Before that, she thought that no one could have this kind of influence on her.

What's more, Xiao Fangdao will definitely not have any thoughts about her, at least he will not have these messy reveries, which makes her feel even more guilty.

Back in the bedroom, she saw that the other party was sitting by the bed combing his black hair with a comb, and the medicine bottle was displayed on the side, which had not yet been opened. She really waited according to the appointment and never perfunctory.

Xu Chuilu saw that she was wearing thin clothes, and that the air-conditioning would invade her muscles when applying the medicine, so she moved the foot stove closer, Xiao Fangdao glanced at her lightly, and frowned slightly.

"If you wear too little, you will naturally be cold."

?

Xu Chuilu was puzzled: Are you talking about yourself?

Xiao Fangdao said helplessly, "Sit down."

Xu Chuilu took a few steps closer, and found that Xiao Fang's sword body really had a warm feeling, which was definitely not the effect of body temperature. Is this person an air conditioner?

"This mental method is..." Xiao Fangdao wanted to explain a few words, but suddenly remembered something, so he simply gave up, "Change the medicine."

Xu Chuilu: People who talk half-talk like you are the most annoying!

However, she didn't expect Xiao Fangdao to comprehend the matter of martial arts smoothly, so she gave up asking, and picked up the blue porcelain bottle on the case with the mentality of a quick solution: "Well, untie the clothes."

Xiao Fangdao did as expected—she just untied those laces.

Xu Chuilu waited for a while, and was shocked to find that the other party really had no intention of proceeding.

Can't you undress yourself?Must she pick it off with her own hands?

"What scruples does the suzerain have?" She put on a calm and upright expression, "I won't peek."

Xiao Fangdao opened the front skirt a little: "That's all."

Xu Chuilu didn't really understand her strange psychological defense line, and Mingming Cangwu didn't hesitate at all when healed her.But this is enough, the wounds are mainly concentrated in the chest and abdomen, and there is no need to remove them for the time being.She unwrapped the wound muslin, carefully dipped off the accumulated fluid, washed it with water, and finally applied new medicine.

The steps are not complicated, but it really tests her psychological quality.Of course, Xiao Fangdao also had to bear certain responsibilities, she sat there with a heartless heart, no matter whether Xu Chuilu's strength was light or heavy, she didn't respond, which made her feel more and more uncertain.

"If the suzerain is in pain, you can tell me."

"Ah."

"?"

Say it hurts if it hurts, say it doesn't hurt if it doesn't hurt, what's the point?Isn't it amazing not to be afraid of pain?

Xu Chuilu held back her sullen breath, and moved forward slowly according to the original rhythm. She didn't care what kind of strange person Xiao Fangdao was, anyway, in her hands, she treated them like a coward who feared pain and death.

The process of changing the dressing was not at all as glamorous and ambiguous as she had imagined. It not only tortured her spirit, but was also a physically exhausting job. Once she was done, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on her temples.

"I remember that there were wounds on the upper arm as well. It would be troublesome to pull up the sleeves. The suzerain should take off the inner garment."

"..."

This time, Xu Chuilu clearly captured Xiao Fangdao's hesitation, but because she couldn't find a more reasonable excuse, her hesitation only lasted for a short moment, and then she was taken off together with the middle coat.

The wound on the arm was not deep, and the medicine used was different from other places. Xu Chuilu washed the residual medicine on his fingertips, wiped off the water stains on the white handkerchief, and then took the new medicine and moved towards it.

Her upper arm was clearly blue and veined because of the sword, and a small wound was pressed between the thin muscles, showing a scarlet ferocity for no reason.But Xu Chuilu noticed that there was a long scar extending backwards on her shoulder, and this scar was just an introduction, leading her eyes to the dense network of old scars on the opponent's back.

She had never seen Xiao Fangdao's back.

In her limited cognition, the only one who can hurt Xiao Fangdao is He Chengze, who is the best in this generation or a stronger hidden expert. Most of the time, this number one in the world is unscrupulous and domineering With a domineering qualification, she is not afraid of danger, because she is the danger itself.

But that's not the case, or, not always.

These scars are different in depth and cannot be created in a moment. Before Xiao Fangdao became Xiao Fangdao, she was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner. Her experience was much more than others, which naturally included various worries. with bruises.

What she saw was the perfect Xiao Fangdao, just as she had imagined—unrivaled strength, unyielding temperament, and magnificent beauty. She piled up the sought-after qualities in the picture to the fullest , ignoring or ignoring the subsequent contradictions.

When Xiao Fangdao ceased to be a piece of paper and became a living person of flesh and blood, the "truth" concealed by her paintbrush surged out, breaking through that layer of hypocritical whitewash, and cruelly mocking her naivety and stupidity .She enjoys all the benefits of those qualities, but it is Xiao Fangdao who bears the price.

There is no "Wu Que" in the world, let alone "Wu Que".

Her friend buried Wu Que Pu with her own hands, and she finally got rid of the confusion and saw the real Xiao Fangdao.

……

"Have you seen enough?"

Xiao Fangdao broke the silence that lasted too long.

"I……"

"As I said earlier, I can just change the medicine myself."

Xiao Fangdao reached out to her to ask for the medicine bottle back, but Xu Chuilu didn't give it to her.

"Sovereign, those scars...I want to erase them."

"what?"

"The past can no longer be traced, why is there any need to leave traces?" Xu Chuilu said in a low voice, "It is not difficult for me, as long as the suzerain agrees with me."

Before Xiao Fangdao opened his mouth, another voice raised objections.

[Host, do you want to use modification skills on Xiao Fangdao? ]

【Yes. 】

[This may affect the completeness of the picture, please consider it carefully for the host. ]

[I don't care about the degree of completion. These old scars have fulfilled their mission and are useless warts. They should be removed naturally. 】

[Are you concerned about what happened to Xiao Fangdao? ]

【Yes, it is me who should remember these scars, not Xiao Fangdao's body. 】

Xu Chuilu sat sideways behind Xiao Fangdao, unable to see the other person's expression, only heard her say: "No need."

"Why?" Xu Chuilu became stubborn again.

"On weekdays, no one will see it."

Xu Chuilu retorted: "Didn't I see it?"

Xiao Fangdao closed his eyes: "Only this time."

"Who said there was only one time?"

Xiao Fangdao knew that she would have to change the medicine in the future, so he couldn't help frowning: "That's only a few times, you don't need to worry about it."

"Who can say it can't be counted a few times?" Xu Cuilu stared at the snow-white neck hidden behind the black hair, and suddenly felt a piece of curly bird feathers passing over her rain-covered heart, making her feel strange and light-hearted. He said lightly, "What if we still meet every night in the future?"

Xiao Fangdao didn't immediately comprehend the warm meaning contained in this sentence, but even though she was as slow as her, she held her breath in the next moment. The unprecedented strange emotion completely surpassed her reason, making her feel at a loss and at a loss, just like The opponent suddenly used a bizarre move that she had never seen before. She couldn't dismantle it, so she could only avoid it temporarily.

So she pushed him away with a backhand palm, and quickly got up to look for clothes.

Xu Chuilu was suddenly attacked, and she fell down between the quilts on the bed. Even though she didn't feel pain, she was still a little dizzy from the shock. She looked at the figure like a burning tail, and said in disbelief, "Hey, you won't—"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Fangdao frowned even more, leaned over and stretched out a hand to cover Xu Chuilu's mouth, but realized that his upper body was still undressed, so he covered Xu Chuilu's eyes instead.

Xu Chuilu's eyes went dark, only Xiao Fangdao's angry breathing and the sound of cloth rubbing could be heard.

If it wasn't for her understanding of Xiao Fangdao, if someone else was lying here, he would definitely think that what the other party was looking for was a murderous knife rather than a vest.

She already regretted that she insisted on being quick with her tongue just now, but she didn't know what to say to remedy it.However, no matter what, Xiao Fangdao couldn't let Xiao Fangdao put on his clothes and run away. Although she couldn't see things, her hands were free. When she was in a hurry, she didn't care about the difference in physical strength between the two parties, so she raised her hands to grab.

Then it accidentally brushed against something soft... probably human flesh.

She didn't quite know what part she touched by mistake, but judging from Xiao Fangdao's sudden stop and the clearly audible sound of gnashing his teeth—in short, don't think about it.

She let go in time, and spread her arms flat to show her sincerity: "Hold, sorry, I'm not..."

Soon, the hands covering her eyes were removed, and she clearly saw the half-wearing woman holding her hands tightly, and silently accusing her of her obscene ways with those foggy eyes.

"I can explain this." She showed the greatest courage in her life and looked at Xiao Fangdao, "I didn't mean it, I didn't see anything."

"..."

Well, she knew it was pale, but what did Xiao Fangdao want her to do, did she really want to kill people to silence her?

"What did you mean by what you just said?"

Xu Chuilu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xiao Fangdao should be giving her a chance to explain, as long as she went down the steps, casually fooling around with a few words, and letting the other party know that she didn't intend to offend lightly, the matter would be considered a nuisance , she can continue to apply medicine to Xiao Fang without any distractions, and the two of them can spend this peaceful night in peace.

This is a good way.

She swears, she thought so until the moment before she spoke.

"I'm talking about what happens." Xu Chuilu calmly analyzed, "There are many possibilities in the future, how do you know that we won't... well, you haven't tried it, how do you know it's not good?"

Xiao Fangdao's lip line was tight, but he still did not give up and asked: "Try what?"

Xu Chuilu didn't expect the other party to still be lucky at this moment. If she was so naive when facing the enemy, she would have died thousands of times already.

In order for Xiao Fangdao to see the sinister heart, she obliged to approach that deceptively glamorous face and kissed it briefly and lightly.

Xiao Fangdao's pupils were filled with great bewilderment and vigorous desire.

But she didn't push away and avoid.

This made Xu Chuilu heave a sigh of relief - she knew that she had not miscalculated, Xiao Fangdao was just a fool who couldn't tell the difference between the desire to kill and the desire to love.

But after tonight, she will be able to tell the difference.

When the bed curtain fell, there was a phantom projected on it, it was a candle flame in the shape of dew, slowly flickering.

It turns out that the two are so similar and compatible.

……

Of course, as a thoughtful adult, Xu Chuilu has to make the last arrangement.

[Chao Lu, don't make any noise tonight, and don't wake me up tomorrow morning—don't! 】

[OK, host. ]

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