I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

"Well, the books you gave me are effective. Oh, let's talk about it later. Go now..."

……

Ji Xiaobei held the ointment, ran to the front yard, and kicked Fu Jichang's door open.

Fu Jichang was sleeping soundly on the bed when he was awakened by a sudden loud noise. He picked up the dagger beside him.

"Who?"

"Hey, put it down, it's me!"

Ji Xiaobei was panting.

Seeing Ji Xiaobei in a panic, Fu Jichang put away the knife, jumped up, jumped off the bed, ran to Ji Xiaobei, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Xiaobei, what's wrong? Don't panic!"

Fu Jichang's voice was lazy and nasal, but extremely gentle.

"It's okay, come, let me apply medicine for you..." Ji Xiaobei said as he put the bowl of ointment on the table and was about to pull Fu Jichang's clothes off.

Fu Jichang protected it tightly: "What, what medicine?"

Ji Xiaobei held on tightly and ripped his underwear with a ripping sound.

Ji Xiaobei: Damn it, how can I, a woman, be so rude...

"Um, I'm sorry, I was just too impatient..."

Fu Jichang took the cloth from her hand and sat on the stool obediently.

The room was dark.

Ji Xiaobei's hands were suddenly caught by a pair of warm hands.

"Xiaobei, thank you!"

Fu Jichang's voice is deep and somewhat alluring.

"Don't thank me yet, go light the lamp!" Ji Xiaobei ordered.

Two lamps were lit and the room was brightly lit.

Fu Jichang closed the door, took off the remaining half of his underwear, and exposed his entire upper body.

The bulging muscles and the outlined lines were so attractive that Ji Xiaobei couldn't take his eyes off.

Damn, it's much better than on TV.

You can see and touch it!

Fu Jichang's scalp was numb from her fiery gaze, his Adam's apple rolled up and down for a long time, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Do you want to see it, or do you want to apply medicine?"

Ji Xiaobei smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I am a doctor now. Observing the patient's wounds belongs to the category of observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation..."

"Okay, whatever you want!" Fu Jichang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ji Xiaobei hurriedly shifted his eyes, his face burning, and hurriedly removed the gauze from his wound.

"Lian Feng and Huang Po have been busy for two days and have just prepared it. Huang Po said that this medicine can heal your wound... Just bear with it, it will be a little painful..."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ji Xiaobei kept talking.

Fu Jichang nodded in agreement with Ji Xiaobei.

The strength of her hands seemed out of control, neither light nor heavy.

Fu Jichang tried hard not to frown and show any pain.

In response to Ji Xiaobei's words, he kept saying "hmm, hmm, hmm"!

Ji Xiaobei finally took off the gauze, but found a thin layer of sweat on his back.

Ji Xiaobei pretended not to see it and thought to himself: He is more nervous than me!

Oh, really!

This is the first time I'm so flustered. When I didn't have any thoughts about him before, I was as calm as a chrysanthemum. Why am I feeling so anxious now?

What a loser, really a loser.

But then again, if I were to be with him in the future, it would be a pleasure, wouldn't it?

She asked herself and answered: Yes!

Fu Jichang had no idea what Ji Xiaobei was thinking, and he was shaking with pain.

Ji Xiaobei didn't notice anything.

The cool ointment felt comfortable when applied to the wound, but it hurt a little where she touched it.

He had already inquired about it, and there was no antidote at all.

But I don’t want to hurt Ji Xiaobei and Huang Po Lianfeng’s feelings!

Everybody was worried about him.

How could he bear to see them disappointed again?

Ji Xiaobei's breath sprayed on his neck, the sweet and soft fragrance tickled his nerves.

"Enough!" he said suddenly coldly.

Ji Xiaobei raised his head, his face flushed, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"No, no, go on..."

"Oh!"

Ji Xiaobei applied the remaining ointment on his wound, then picked up a new piece of gauze to wrap it around his wound with satisfaction.

The clothes on Ji Xiaobei's back were wet and sticky.

She let out a long sigh and cursed in her heart: What a sin! I am so exhausted!

He held his aching waist and stood up straight.

At the same time, Fu Jichang also exhaled inaudibly. If he continued like this, the wound would not kill him immediately, and the unbearable suffocation in his body almost made him explode.

If it wasn't impossible now, he would definitely rub her into his body and severely punish this provocative little devil.

He felt infinite loss and unwillingness in his heart.

The candles flickered, his eyes flashed with tiny lights, his face was angular, and his jawline was charming like a knife...

Ji Xiaobei just wanted to leave quickly.

"You take a rest. I, I'm leaving first... I'm going back to study the map... and find a way to divert water..."

Ji Xiaobei fled in a panic.

Fu Jichang had slumped in the chair behind him, completely without any strength left in his body.

It only took a quarter of an hour, but the consumption was too great.

It's more tiring than fighting a battle, exhausting and feeling like there's no way back.

Ji Xiaobei was sweating all over, and the cold wind blew away his irritability.

I shook my head, but the scene in my mind still couldn't be shaken off.

God damn it!

It was the first time in her life that she had this feeling, which was both novel and embarrassing.

She clenched her fists, thinking about how to calm the anger in her body.

Do I have to throw some punches to vent my anger?

As I was thinking about this, I suddenly bumped into something.

"Ouch..." a cry.

"Xiaobei, where have you been? I woke up in the middle of the night and found your door open..."

Jiaojiao was stepped on by her and kept crying while holding her foot.

Ji Xiaobei squatted down hurriedly and asked her: "Are you okay? What's wrong with my eyes? Did I bump into you..."

Jiaojiao tried to stand up by holding on to her arm, but as soon as she touched her wrist she screamed again.

"Sister, do you have a fever? It's so cold, why are your hands so hot?"

Jiaojiao didn't care about the pain and reached out to touch Ji Xiaobei's forehead.

It’s so hot!

"Sister, you really have a fever... I'm going to find Mrs. Huang..."

"Okay, that's enough. I just came from the front yard, from Fu Jichang's place..." Ji Xiaobei just said it all out.

She and Jiaojiao talk about everything.

Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and said worriedly: "Sister, you can't do anything stupid, his body is now, and he can't..."

"I'm not that impatient. I'll go apply medicine to him..."

"Oh……"

Ji Xiaobei helped Jiaojiao back.

Ji Xiaobei did not go back to his room to sleep, but went straight into Jiaojiao's bed.

"Hey, why do you think I am like that?"

Ji Xiaobei asked with a blushing face while lying in the quilt.

Jiaojiao is an experienced person and knows more than herself, so she wants to get things clear.

Jiaojiao chuckled and nodded her head.

"My dear sister, that's because you fell in love with him, that's why you feel that way..."

"Ah, am I really in love with him?"

Ji Xiaobei asked Jiaojiao, but it seemed like he was asking himself.