707 Male Gynecologis (1/2)

His voice was as pleasing as the sound of flowing water. It lingered in her ears from time to time. She tried to suppress her awkwardness while being naked under his care. Although her eyes were already covered, she closed her eyes to focus on his every instruction.

The instructions were complex. He could always feel when she was slightly distracted and reminded her to stay focused from time to time.

Gradually, she could feel a burning sensation coming from every inch of the wound. The sword seemed to have regularly decreased in size.

She could not see, so she did not know that the sword was shimmering in seven-colored rays under the grasp of Di Fuyi. She did not see the blue veins that stood out on the back of his palms. She did not notice the sweat that was oozing out from his temples from time to time. She did not realize his pale face under the cover of his mask. She did not know the amount of blood that was rushing up his throat that he had to swallow during the process. She was not informed about the gradual disappearance of the sword in his grip, as though it had been forcefully vaporized.

The process did not take too long. It lasted about half an hour.

When Gu Xijiu finally felt better as wound had stopped hurting with brutal pain, she was placed on the bed. She could feel that the sword had completely disappeared and he was now treating the wound on her chest.

The position of the wound was rather awkward. During the fight, she had no other choice but to risk it in order to win and to save lives.

Occasionally, she could feel his icy finger touching her sensitive parts. It was embarrassing for her. She could only close her eyes and pretend that she was his patient, trying to suppress herself from giving out any reactions.

His palm had completely covered up her wound, with his fingers touching the upper part of her breast. His palm was cold, but she could feel a steady heat flow into her wound. The pain was finally relieved and had stopped cramping. It gradually went away as she relaxed.

She could not help but to doubt. Since his eyes were already covered, how could he be so precise of the position of the wound? There was not any deviation.

His fingers only lingered around the wound area and did not touch any other parts of her body.