The villain became a sticky spirit after losing his memory

Yan Zhi glanced at it lightly, and then hurriedly looked away. The scenes that were not suitable for children just now seemed to be very excited to see the Lord, and rushed to his mind again.

He twisted his feverish earlobe and tried his best to ignore the man sitting beside him, but the man's sense of presence was too strong, even though his eyes were lowered, he couldn't help perceiving the man's movements.

The sound of rummaging through the medicine box came. The man seemed to be looking for some medicine in the medicine box, but he couldn't find it after searching for a while.

There are not many medicines in the medicine box, most of them are cold medicines and stomach medicines, but there are more than fifteen or six boxes of medicines, so it takes a little effort to search.

But apart from these, there was no ointment for trauma. Although Fan Zhi was not satisfied, he had to take out hydrogen peroxide and cotton swabs to disinfect the pinch marks on the young man's neck.

But these things alone didn't work. Fan Zhi called his assistant and asked him to buy ointment for removing blood stasis, reducing swelling and treating trauma.

The hard-pressed Special Assistant Yuan didn't have time to lament that today is a rest day, so he dressed at the speed of light and went to buy medicine.

After all, 5 minutes is very tight. Fortunately, his house is very close to the CEO's villa, so he should be able to make it in time.

After explaining to the assistant, Fan Zhi took out a cotton swab and dipped it in hydrogen peroxide, intending to apply medicine to the young man.

Seeing the young man with red ears and head down, he didn't know what he was thinking, he said softly, "Yanyan, lower your head, first apply the medicine to kill the bacteria, wait for the assistant to bring the ointment, and then apply that."

Yan Zhi didn't say anything, she pursed her lips slightly, and obediently raised her neck to make it easier for the man to move.

Fanzhi took a cotton swab and applied it, and looked at the obedient young man from time to time, feeling warm in his heart.

A well-behaved wife is the cutest!

The pinch marks on Yan Zhi's neck were painted over and over again by Fanzhi, he always felt that the application was too little and the antibacterial effect was not enough, but in fact the young man's neck was already wet from the application.

There were even a few water marks overflowing, flowing down the white neck, and flowing into the young man's white shirt.

Seeing that Fanzhi was planning to reapply it, Yan Zhi felt uncomfortable with the coolness of the water marks across his chest, so he finally couldn't help but said, "It's ready, don't reapply."

Looking up, he happened to see the wound on the man's forehead, and then added: "The wound on your forehead needs to be disinfected."

Hearing his wife's protest, Fan Zhi stopped his hands and looked at the young man apologetically, just as he was about to apologize, he was caught by his gaze.

"Wife..."

The delicate and beautiful young man raised his head unconsciously, his crisp white shirt was damp with a few water marks, and the young man's thin chest was exposed through the water marks, revealing his skin indistinctly.

Fan Zhi looked at the red bead in a water mark, and his Adam's apple rolled down, his wife looked so lustful.

Especially the young man's slanted eye corners made people feel itchy. Fanzhi twirled his fingers, resisting the urge to touch him.

He could feel that his wife seemed a little repulsed by intimacy, so he had better bear it for now.

President Fan did control his hand, but his gaze still did not move away. Yan Zhi accurately caught the hint of picking someone's clothes in that gaze.

Yan Zhi followed his gaze to look at himself, saw the damp shirt, combined with the man's aggressive gaze, he had already guessed what Fan Zhi was thinking.

The young man's face darkened instantly, and he quickly turned his back to block the man's sight. ?