Chatper 50 (1/2)

Song Weiyi put his chin on his knees and nodded slowly.

She felt Pei Yibai slowly approaching her back, because his hot breath sprayed onto her skin, that feeling made her shudder.

Soon, a fine layer of goosebumps appeared on the skin, and Song Weiwei felt his whole body trembling. This feeling was both uncomfortable and anticipating.

There were bursts of blush on your fair skin, making the atmosphere around you suddenly ambiguous.

Pei Yibai's dark eyes stared at the skin in front of him, Song Weiyi's figure floated around in his head, obviously he was right in front of him, but he seemed to be thinking more...

The Adam's apple rolled quietly a few times, and his eyes burned with a fire that he didn't even notice.

This scene was so beautiful that Pei Yibai couldn't help breathing easily.

"I'm ready, you paint it on." Song Weiwei said suddenly, bringing Pei Yibai who had stopped to his senses.

Damn, she's covered in scars now, what are you thinking?

Fortunately, she turned her back to him, otherwise how would he explain the daze just now?

Pei Yibai quickly looked at his expression squarely, put away his distraction just now, and focused on Song Weiyi's wound.

"Well, just say it if it hurts." Not sure if his strength would be too strong, Pei Yibai reminded her in advance.

He squeezed out a small piece of ointment from the ointment, and the white ointment gave off a faint fragrance. The ointment didn't seem to have any lethality, but when Song Weiyi grinned in pain just now when the ointment was applied in the hospital.

So, really don't underestimate it.

With his fingertips on the hideous wound, Song Weiyi subconsciously leaned forward.

Pei Yibai's hand stopped instantly, not daring to make any other movements, and asked her in a low voice: "What's the matter? Does it hurt?"

The voice was so cautious that he didn't realize it, but the sharp sword eyebrows were tightened more and more.

Looking at the shocking wounds, Pei Yibai felt that the punishment given to Fu Qishan was too small and insignificant, and she should pay a painful price for what she did.

"No, no, it's just a little itchy. Don't be afraid of my pain. If you apply it slowly, the process will take longer, and I will feel more uncomfortable? This matter needs to be cut quickly, be ruthless." Don't be ruthless, she It hurts longer.

"Now I'm still in the mood to joke, it seems that it really doesn't hurt." Pei Yibai smiled lowly, and seriously started to smear her wound.

His movements are slow and gentle like water.

Song Weiyi had already gotten used to the burning sensation of the ointment applied to the wound, and except for the muffled hum at the beginning, he stopped humming softly. Even after getting used to it, I feel that it is quite comfortable to apply the medicine lightly.

"Yes, it doesn't hurt, it's just a little itchy... ah... why did you suddenly increase the force? I'm in pain!" Song Weiyi yelled, almost holding back tears.

Didn't she cover up her wounds so as not to worry him? I have never seen such a strange person, and I don't understand her kindness at all.

Pei Yibai snorted. "I tested whether you were lying or telling the truth, and it turned out that Tee was the former. So, Mrs. Pei, how do you explain it?"

I can't see his face, but I can imagine his current expression, Song Weiyi pouted, never seen such a person, obviously it was on purpose.

"I won't explain it, anyway, it's an excuse for you to explain."