Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

However, at this moment, Qin Ci'an raised his knees slightly and stepped slowly onto a step.

When Chu Ziyu finally came to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had unknowingly stepped back several steps. Qin Ci'an in front of him was kneeling on the steps step by step with an extremely pious attitude, slowly approaching him.

Looking at Qin Ci'an who was so persistent, Chu Ziyu sighed helplessly: "Really... there is nothing I can do to you."

Then he picked up the person in front of him.

Chu Ziyu picked up Qin Ci'an and walked into the house with square steps.

He gently placed the person in his arms on the soft couch, as if he was holding a rare treasure in his hands.

Then, he slowly reached out his hand and carefully untied the exquisite belt around Qin Ci'an's waist. As the belt slid off, the cloud-patterned coat on Qin Ci'an's body was also taken off.

At this moment, Qin Ci'an's cheeks were slightly flushed, as tempting as a ripe apple.

He opened his red lips slightly and said shyly: "Xiaoyu, I'm not ready yet..."

However, before he could utter the word "OK", he was surprised to find that Chu Ziyu had turned around and left, walking quickly towards the outer room.

Not long after, Chu Ziyu appeared at the door again. He hurried back with a small and exquisite medicine box in his hand.

The sunlight shone through the window onto him, illuminating the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and his focused expression.

Chu Ziyu opened the medicine box and took out the ointment and bandages. He sat down next to Qin Ci'an and gently pulled up Qin Ci'an's sleeve, revealing his scarred arm.

Chu Ziyu frowned, his eyes full of pity, and while carefully applying the ointment, he said, "If you do this again, I will run away and never see you again."

Qin Ci'an listened to Chu Ziyu's words and nodded hurriedly, "No, Xiaoyu, never again."

Chu Ziyu's hands kept moving. After bandaging the wound, he looked up at Qin Ci'an and said, "You know, if you're gone, there's no point in me living."

Qin Ci'an felt warm in his heart and was about to speak when he saw Chu Ziyu reaching out and pulling aside his shirt, wanting to apply medicine to his chest.

Chu Ziyu saw the wound on Qin Ci'an's chest where blood was drawn. The skin around it was abnormally pale, with a deep mark in the middle, like the mark left by being cut by a sharp blade and then repeatedly tortured. There was also some dark bruise-like color around it.

Chu Ziyu's fingers gently stroked Qin Ci'an, and he couldn't help but shrink back.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Ziyu's voice was choked with sobs.

"As long as you are fine, this little pain is nothing." Qin Ci'an held Chu Ziyu's hand.

Chu Ziyu took a deep breath, moved closer, and kissed the scar on his heart. The tingling sensation spread from Qin Ci'an's heart to his whole body. Qin Ci'an trembled slightly, then crossed his legs, as if he was hiding something?

At this moment, Li Xiangbing suddenly rushed in, and was stunned when he saw the ambiguous scene in the room. Jinyan followed closely behind, and secretly cried out that it was not good when he saw this.

Chu Ziyu and Qin Ci'an turned to look at the door at the same time, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.

Li Xiangbing scratched his head and stammered, "I...I just wanted to come and see if you guys have made up."

Chu Ziyu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Master, now that you have seen it, you can leave now."

Qin Ci'an, who was standing next to him, had already turned into a red apple and said nothing.

Li Xiangbing laughed and was pulled out of the room by Jin Yan.