She composed herself and walked over to him with a serious face, "Sit down, I’ll help you."
He obliged, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his hands propped behind him, smiling as he looked at her.
His shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing his collarbone and chest, and Mu Yiliang’s gaze involuntarily fell upon that spot... His skin was very fair, resembling jade with a warm luster, his muscles distinct, and his lines clear and powerful, exuding a full sense of strength.
Mu Yiliang felt her ears growing a bit hot. She continued the task he left unfinished, unbuttoning his shirt, though her fingertips trembled slightly.
Yan Sijue watched her slightly reddened earlobes and the gently trembling fingers, his eyes deepening with amusent.
"Is it difficult to unbutton? Otherwise, I can do it myself." He smiled warmly.
"It’ll be done in a mont." Mu Yiliang forced a response, thinking that him unbuttoning his shirt would be even more lethal!
She had every reason to suspect he was doing this intentionally!
Finally, when the shirt was completely unbuttoned, the wound on his abdon was exposed to her view.
All the tender feelings instantly faded, and Mu Yiliang looked distressed.
"Does it still hurt?" She squatted halfway, looking up at him.
The man remained smiling, and gently shook his head.
Mu Yiliang carefully unwrapped the gauze, seeing the hideous wound, tears nearly cascaded from her eyes!
"Such a big wound!" She was furious, "Be honest with , when you rescued that day, weren’t you already injured? When you knocked Gu Qingyuan down, it surely pulled on your wound, right?"
"No, look, it’s almost healed." He remained indifferent, looking deeply at her.
Mu Yiliang felt a mix of anger and heartache!
She sprinkled dicine powder on his wound, looking at the dark red scar that almost spanned across his entire abdon, she could hardly imagine the pain!
He must have encountered sothing during those three days! Yet he told her nothing!
That man!
She bit her lip, afraid she might suddenly burst into tears.
The wound was long, and after sprinkling the dicine powder, Mu Yiliang noticed another wound was covered by his pants.
She paused for a mont, then seamlessly went to undo his belt.
With a slight raise of his eyebrow, Yan Sijue’s gaze turned deeper.
Mu Yiliang undid his belt, then pulled down the zipper... his V-line was completely exposed to her gaze, and also... his underwear...
Her face involuntarily blushed, yet she pretended not to care, calmly sprinkling the remaining wound with dicine. Then she took out the gauze to wrap it.
For so reason, she felt the man’s body becoming more tense, his breathing heavier... then she saw sothing beneath his underwear coming to life...
"Yan Sijue!" She looked up at him angrily.
He frowned slightly, seeming to be in so pain, "This is not sothing I can control."
"You..." She was speechless, only able to blush as she hastened the bandaging, desperately controlling herself not to look at that perilous area...
Last ti, they had almost crossed the line, but she didn’t have the chance to closely scrutinize his body, nor did she see this part... Was it always that big? How did she ever manage before?
Oh my, what is she thinking! Mu Yiliang quickly composed herself, continuing to diligently bandage him with a serious face.
After managing to complete the bandaging, she initially intended to help him put on his pants and fasten his belt... but one look at that troubleso part, she just couldn’t make herself do it!
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