Yu Yuechuan glanced at him coolly, lifted his wrist and swept his watch.
Cool lips, one word at a time.
“That might have been a little more convincing if you hadn’t laughed at me for a full half hour earlier.”
Yu Yuehan dropped his hand and grunted coldly, “Story time is over, no more.”
“……”
It’s over, it’s over.
Someone’s really P*ssed off.
The arrogant little look is still a bit handsome.
Makes one’s legs go weak.
Nian Xiaomu suddenly felt his mouth go dry, licked his lips, picked up the wine gla*s in his hand and finished the little red wine still left inside.
He felt even thirstier.
Her lily-white fingertips, subconsciously reaching out, poked him on the shoulder.
“That, I didn’t mean to just now, I just couldn’t help it, the things you did when you were a kid, it’s really kind of funny …… or else, instead of telling the story, I’ll rub the bruises on your body, it’ll heal a little faster.”
Nian Xiaomu finished, did not give him a chance to object, turned his head and ran to the room.
Rummaged out the medical kit, and took out the swelling and bruise dispelling active oil from it, and ran back to him.
“Take off your clothes first, I can’t give you a ma*sage like this.”
Nian Xiaomu pointed to the white shirt that was in his way and spoke naturally.
On hearing that, Yu Yuehan did not make a move, but his body slightly turned a small arc in her direction, his thin lips slightly open.
“My hand is injured, one hand is not good to take off, you help me.”
“Oh.”
Nian Xiaomu didn’t doubt it, put down the active oil in her hand and went to help him undress.
Where he had been hit by the baseball bat, it was all on his back.
Once the shirt was off, it revealed the spine, two very thick bruises.
Unlike the redness and swelling when he had first been hit, they had now turned into bruises and looked extraordinarily frightening.
At first, Nian Xiaomu was trying to change the subject, but now when she saw the bruises on his back, she was really distressed.
“Does it hurt a lot?”
Nian Xiaomu gently pressed his back and asked tentatively.
Yu Yuehan didn’t even frown, “It doesn’t hurt.”
“Such a serious bruise, it must have hurt like hell when it hit, don’t you lie to me.” Nian Xiaomu muttered with her mouth agape, pouring living oil into her hand and pushing it away on his back.
While adjusting the angle of the pushing and rubbing, she reminded.
“It might hurt a bit, but the bruises dissipate quickly with a little rubbing, if you’re really in pain, just say so and I can be a little lighter.”
“……”
Yu Yuehan didn’t say anything, just nodded gently.
When Nian Xiaomu really started pushing and rubbing, he still couldn’t help but frown a little.
His thin lips were tightly pursed, and a thin layer of sweat seeped out on his forehead.
It was a lie to say that it didn’t hurt.
It hurts.
But afraid that she would worry, Yu Yuehan kept quiet.
Loving someone to the bone is roughly what it is now.
The wounds I have suffered for you are all medals for me.
My wish is for you to be in my presence, always smiling.
After a while, Nian Xiaomu’s movements suddenly stopped.
One of her hands, still pressed against his back, never continued.
Yu Yuehan was just about to turn back when he suddenly felt that there were tears dropping on his back ……
His body suddenly stiffened.
The warm tears, obviously not hot, were as burning as lava from a volcanic eruption.
Yu Yuehan turned his head back to the person behind him, his face long since covered in tears.
At the moment when they met, it was as if she could read his patience.
The hand full of active oil then jumped into his arms and hugged him hard, sobbing uncontrollably.
“Yu Yuehan, how can you be so good …… good that you want to marry!”
