Chapter 172
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However, Jun Wu Yao did not intend to let go at all. His smile was rather roguish as he tightened his arms around her waist.
"How heartless. You've just finished using me and you're already giving me the cold shoulder?" After saying that, he threw the little black cat onto the table at the side, and at the moment when Jun Xie was frowning, he carried her in his arms.
"What are you doing?" Jun Wu Xie's eyes flashed as she looked at the handsome smiling face.
"People who are injured would naturally need to apply medicine." Jun Wu Yao said as he looked meaningfully at the bloody scratches that Little Black had left on her fair arms.
"No need."
"Yes." Jun Wu Yao said smilingly as he looked at the little figure in his arms, his smile devilishly charming.
"….." No matter what she said, he wouldn't listen.
Seeing that the little one was no longer struggling, Jun Wu Yao was in a great mood and the corners of his mouth curled up in an impudent smile. He carried Jun Wu Xie to the side of the bed and familiarly took out a bottle of medicine to staunch the bleeding from the little wooden box under the bed.
The milky white ointment gave off a faint fragrance. Jun Wu Yao rolled up Jun Wu Xie's sleeves and applied the ointment on her wounds.
The little black cat's claws had unknowingly clawed at the flesh. Although the wounds were not deep, they were glaring to the eye. His warm fingertips were dipped in the slightly cool ointment as he applied it on the bloody wounds. There was a slight tingle of pain from the arm to the heart, a little numb.
Jun Wu Xie lowered her eyes as she watched the man patiently apply the ointment on her wounds, not letting go of even a single little wound.
Medicine had been applied to the wounds on both his arms and in order to prevent his sleeves from rubbing off the ointment on his skin, Jun Wu Yao did not remove Jun Xie's sleeves but instead held her tiny hands within his palms, as he carefully played with her fair and smooth fingertips.
Soft and tender.
"You can let go of me now." Jun Wu Xie's back was a little stiff. She was now held in Jun Wu Yao's arms from behind and her hands were still held in his large hands. Her petite figure was covered by Jun Wu Yao's towering body and she did not have much of a presence.
Her back was tightly pressed against his chest. She could clearly feel his heartbeat through the skin on her back.
Jun Wu Yao laughed in a low voice, the little one's stiff body unable to escape his eyes.
At least there was a reaction, wasn't there?
"You little brat, you're really heartless. I answered your questions and applied medicine for you. Now that I'm done, are you going to kick me away? And to think that every time just to see you, I have to bathe and change my clothes. Sigh ….. "As he said that, his tone was tinged with a tinge of melancholy, like he had been greatly wronged. But that handsome face of his, was tactfully nuzzling against Jun Wu Xie's neck, rubbing against it coquettishly.
"No." Jun Wu Xie felt a headache coming on. She had never wanted to have more contact with Jun Wu Yao. This man had been full of danger and mystery right from the start and she did not want to provoke him in the slightest.
They clearly wanted to go their separate ways, but he would always appear at the right time.
"Not what? Little Xie 'er, do you hate me that much? "His deep voice was filled with a deep sense of loss, and it was heart-wrenching.
"I don't hate you." Jun Wu Xie did not know what to do. She had never been angry with Jun Wu Yao and they had helped each other to leave that cliff. She did not like him, but she did not hate him either.
Moreover, Jun Wu Yao had saved her grandfather and she was indebted to him. How could she hate her benefactor?
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