After dressing as a villain national teacher

Xiao Jin was injured in front of his body, but he didn't care. He planned to put on his underwear directly. Wen Leng saw it sharply and stopped him quickly.

Seeing Xiao Jin looking over suspiciously, Wen Leng said helplessly, "Your Majesty, you can just put on a robe directly on your body. You still have injuries on your body. Wearing close-fitting clothes will grind the wound and make it worse, and the inner garment will be lost." Here it is."

Wen Leng would be so kind?

It's ridiculous, isn't this injury thanks to him?

What kind of compassion are you pretending to be now!

Xiao Jin politely refused, "If I don't wear underwear, I will feel uncomfortable all over, and the national teacher has nothing to worry about."

After finishing speaking, he put on his undershirt without blinking or frowning. After putting on the white undershirt, he was immediately drenched with blood.

It hurts to look at.

Wen Leng couldn't bear to look any further, so turned his head away.

It's kind of ignorant of donkey's liver and lungs!Anyway, the pain is not on Lord Wen, so what the heck!

After Xiao Jin put on the black robe, Wen Leng stepped out of the dark room first, Xiao Jin followed behind him, and no one was in the mood to chat along the way.

After leaving the dark room, Wen Leng said to Xiao Jin behind him: "Your Majesty, go to the side hall first, and the deity will come in a while." After speaking, he walked to his sleeping hall, preparing to get some medicine for Xiao Jin's healing.

Looking at Wen Leng's leaving back, Xiao Jin's eyes were gloomy and his face was gloomy, as if a storm was brewing...

Wen Leng rummaged in the bedroom for a long time, and finally found the good wound medicine that the waiter helped to find last time. The little emperor had too many injuries, so he was afraid that it would not be enough, so he took nearly four or five bottles.

He asked the waiter for gauze to bind the wound, ignored the strange look in the waiter's eyes, and went to the side hall with a bunch of bottles and cans.

Inside the hall.

Sitting on the bed, Xiao Jin closed his eyes and rested his mind. The humiliating scene of being forced to undress and whipped by Wen Leng in the dark room kept flashing in his mind.

The depression in the chest was moving, the blood was surging, and he was rampaging around.He also forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness that rose from his throat.

Suddenly, faint footsteps were heard in his ears, Xiao Jin opened his extremely dark eyes, and a sarcastic smile curled up on his lips, restraining the hostility emanating from his body.

Wen Leng, I want to see what tricks you have to play!

What you have done to me, I will do the same in the future and return it to you twice...

Wen Leng came to the side hall with the medicine in hand, adjusted his cold expression in front of the hall, and then opened the door to enter.

Although he felt ashamed in his heart and planned to personally administer medicine to the little emperor to make up for it, he still had to be qualified as a national teacher.

Wen Leng stepped inside slowly, walked up to Xiao Jin, put the medicine on the low shelf next to the bed, and said lightly, "Take it off yourself."

Xiao Jin glanced at the wound medicine beside him, and his expression was a little complicated after he saw it clearly.The wound medicine is the best Zijin wound medicine, which is the best for treating trauma, and Wen Leng took several bottles.

What is the national teacher doing?Do you want to heal yourself?Heh, give me a sweet date with a slap in the face, I really think I am a deceitful three-year-old child!

Seeing Xiao Jin not moving, and not knowing what he was thinking with his head down, Wen Leng immediately felt dissatisfied.

If you don't take off your clothes, how do you apply the medicine?What annoys me most about this bitch's chirping, he still wants to make a quick decision and go back to sleep.

Someone who didn't want to waste time on such trivial matters said with a fake smile, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry." Then he stretched out his hands to Xiao Jin's robe, and quickly took off the black robe.

Wen Leng's movements were so fast that Xiao Jin, who was still in deep thought, had no time to react. Seeing that he still wanted to take off his underwear, Xiao Jin hurriedly reached out to stop him.

The blue veins on the forehead were throbbing, and the good temper that was pretending to be good was about to be defeated. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you going to do!"

Wen Leng looked at Xiao Jin pressing his hand, and couldn't help but feel amused, alas, the little emperor finally couldn't pretend anymore.

A trace of interest flashed across the beautiful silver eyes, and Wen Leng said with a smile: "My dear majesty, of course it is to help... you... undress." The last few words were drawn slowly and long by him.By the way, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he untied the string of Xiao Jin's white underwear.

He suddenly wanted to see the little emperor's different expression, and angering Xiao Jin was the fastest and most direct way.

Xiao Jin glanced indifferently, and suddenly calmed down somehow, and said flatly: "It's better not to bother the national teacher, I'll just come by myself."

Tsk, this little wolf cub is quite tolerant!

Wen Leng secretly sighed bored, and let Xiao Jin take off his underwear, while he went to the low shelf next to him, brought Zijin wound medicine and gauze and put them on the bed.

In order to prevent Xiao Jin from resisting and delaying the progress, Wen Leng tapped his acupuncture points very quickly, and said gently with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty, I want to go back to rest earlier to avoid accidents, so I made this bad policy. But this time it is only There is time for a cup of tea, don't worry, it will be soon."

After applying the love potion last time, Wen Leng went back to study the acupoint technique. This time, the pressure was just right, and Xiao Jin could speak normally.

It's really boring to be alone, you have to have someone to chat with.

With the acupoints blocked, Xiao Jin naturally didn't have a good face. Although he smiled, he hid the needle in his cotton, "Hehe, that's really hard work for the national teacher."

Wen Leng smiled, "It's not hard, it's not hard." Holding a gauze in his hand, he wanted to wipe off the blood in front of Xiao Jin, but the blood had solidified in some places, so Wen Leng had to get out of bed with the gauze, and put it in the clean water basin on the ground. Wipe it off with some clean water.

After Wen Leng skillfully cleaned the wound, he began to sprinkle medicine on the wound.

Xiao Jin's body was almost bruised from his beating, and he upheld the spirit of being responsible to the end and not taking trouble.

The temperature of the medicine is very detailed, it goes up little by little along the scars, even the smallest scars are not spared...

The person who was treating his wound in front of him was careful and serious, Xiao Jin suddenly felt a little dazed at this moment, as if this person was not a vicious national teacher, but another person with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Wen Leng's head was inevitably very close to Xiao Jin's chest due to the medicine, and his long silver hair more or less fell on Xiao Jin's body.

The silver hair that fell on his body moved, and it scratched his skin lightly like a feather, a little itchy.It made Xiao Jin feel a little strange, and the silver head swaying from side to side on his chest also became cute.

That silver hair looks so thin and soft, it must be nice to touch...

Thinking of this, Xiao Jin put his hand on the silver head on his chest following what he thought.

Wen Leng was lowering his head and concentrating on applying the medicine, when suddenly he felt a big warm hand caressing his head, his body froze, and the medicine bottle in his hand fell on the bed.

That is the little emperor's hand...

The sound of the medicine bottle falling on the bed was very clear at this moment, breaking the stagnant atmosphere in the hall.

Xiao Jin realized his abnormality, and quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes dimmed.

What the hell is he doing!

Didn't the national teacher say to give me acupuncture points, why did my hand run to his head for no reason!