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“How did you get hurt?” He continued to ask. He held up her finger.
Mo Xiaong watched as he brought her finger to his thin lips, blowing it gently as though he were comforting a child.
She was absorbed as she stared at his elegant and perfect face from the side.
“Is it still hurting?” he asked as he looked into her eyes.
Mo Xiaong recovered her senses. She shook her head and nodded in the next mont. “Actually… it still hurts a little.”
“How did you hurt yourself?” He had bandaged the wound last night. As long as she didn’t move it around too much, it wouldn’t be bleeding.
Mo Xiaong drooped her head, looking as if she was guilty of sothing.
“I just… accidentally… slipped and fell in the shower. I saw that the plaster was wet, so I peeled it to have a look. But I accidentally tore open the wound again…”
Hearing how careless she was, Ye Sijue stared at her as if he didn’t know what to do with her.
Mo Xiaong sighed and said, “I feel so unlucky today… Will I choke while drinking water too?”
She had always been very lucky. Why was she so down on her luck today?
Ye Sijue chuckled faintly and said, “I don’t think you’ll be that unlucky. Did you hurt yourself from the fall?”
“I’m… alright.” Mo Xiaong wasn’t good at lying, so she gave a neutral reply.
Ye Sijue could tell just from the look of her that she was lying. It must have hurt pretty badly.
“What did you land on? On your butt?”
Mo Xiaong was speechless.
She looked down and her head was almost touching her chest.
Ye Sijue could see that her ear was slightly reddish.
The corner of his mouth turned up in a smile.
“If you’re injure you need to apply so ointnt. Sit here and wait. Let see if there’s anything we can use from the dicine box.”
“Ah?” Mo Xiaong was stunned.
A-apply ointnt?
Why did she need to apply ointnt?
Confused, Mo Xiaong looked at the wound on her finger. Was he talking about applying ointnt on her finger?
On second thought, it didn’t seem right…
Very quickly, Ye Sijue ca back carrying ointnt, iodine, cotton balls, plasters, and other things.
After putting the plaster on to stop the bleeding on her finger, he took the ointnt and said, “We’re going to apply the ointnt now.”
Looking at her finger that was already plastered, she didn’t get him. “How are we going to apply it?”
“Lie down,” he said.
Mo Xiaong still didn’t understand, but she still did as he said.
When she laid down she saw Ye Sijue’s hand touching her skirt.
Seeing that he was about to pull down her skirt, she was startled and quickly turned around. “What are you doing!”
However, she felt pain in her butt as she furrowed her brows.
“It hurts, right? You’ll feel better after applying so ointnt” Ye Sijue said with a straight face.
Mo Xiaong blushed, holding on to her skirt as though her life depended on it.
She realized that when he said he was going to apply ointnt, he was referring to this part of her body…
Though her buttocks really hurt, how could she let him apply the ointnt on that area!
She was ashad just thinking about it.
She wouldn’t show her butt to him even if it killed her.
Over her dead body!
“If you don’t apply it, you’ll keep hurting for the rest of the day and it will bruise tomorrow. Are you sure you want that?” Ye Sijue said.
Mo Xiaong hesitated as she felt a dull pain in her buttocks.
“Then… I’ll apply it myself,” she said with a red face, coming up with a last resort.
In any case, she mustn’t let him apply the ointnt for her!
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