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Thinking back to the doctor's massage instructions and the compassion he felt, Amemiya found that he was not that hard-hearted after all, and he completely cut off the ambiguity between the good friends that had crossed the line.

You've already seen it and touched it. It's just letting them stay for a few days. There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

After laughing at himself in his heart, Amamiya took the initiative to suggest: "Yes, I am also a little worried about Xiahua's safety."

"How about this, Xia Hua, you can stay at my house for the week while you recover from your injury. I can take care of you there, so I'll be responsible for your meals and massages."

The corners of Zizhigong Xiahua's lips curled up slightly, and she smiled charmingly in a place where no one was watching. Then she pursed her lips and pretended to hesitate:

"Eh, but wouldn't this cause a lot of trouble for Amamiya-kun?"

"I don't want Amamiya-kun to have a bad impression of me because of this kind of thing~"

While taking out the key to open his door, Amamiya shook his head and laughed:

"Well, don't good friends need to help each other?"

"Friendship lasts forever if there is give and take."

"And it's not really a big deal. It's just preparing one more portion of food and giving Xia Hua a massage."

"Of course it's a bit abrupt to let a girl live directly in my house, so it's normal for Xia Hua to be worried."

After saying that, Amemiya scratched his head awkwardly before he reacted. Zizhimiya Natsuka hurriedly interrupted him seriously, looking at him with a serious look.

"There is no such thing!"

"Amamiya-kun has always been the most reliable guy in my heart, and I have always received your help since coming to Tokyo. I am afraid that I can't repay Amamiya-kun's favor."

"If this continues, I don't know how to face Amamiya-kun~"

He turned on the light, came to the sofa in the living room, gently put Zizhigong Xiahua down, and Yugong rubbed her purple hair casually.

"Life is so long, there will always be opportunities. Aren't we good friends? Xia Hua will never refuse help from good friends."

"Since Amamiya-kun said so, I will respectfully obey your orders. Please take care of me in the days ahead~"

"Each each other."

The atmosphere became relaxed and natural again as consensus was reached. Xia Hua from Zizhigong lay lazily on the sofa, her delicate face revealing an unconcealable joy, as if she had succeeded in stealing a chicken.

I will be living with Amamiya-kun for the next week. Doesn’t this feel like the happy life after marriage?

Ahhh, it really makes me happy~

Walking out of the kitchen, Amemiya held two cups of warm water in his hands and also brought the oral medicine in front of him.

"Xiahua, take the medicine first. I will give you a massage later. Doctor Nara has already told me the precautions of the technique."

Zizhigong Xiahua nodded obediently, took the warm water and medicine bottle and began to take the medicine, then she remembered something and asked with a little distress:

"I can't go to school for the next week. What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I will help Xia Hua greet Jing... Mr. Hiratsuka. As for the missed lessons, I will also help Xia Hua with them after I come back in the evening, so she won't fall behind."

"No matter how many words of thanks I say, they are not enough to express my gratitude. I will keep it in my heart, Amamiya-kun~"

"it is good."

Amemiya waved his hand, took the empty cup and medicine bottle with a smile, turned around and put them aside, but did not notice the pink heart faintly visible in Zizhimiya Xiahua's eyes.

It was an extremely strong love and a determination to give everything for him.

After rubbing his hands together and blowing hot air into his palms to make them at a suitable temperature, Amamiya spoke:

"The next step is massage therapy. It will be a little painful to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Xia Hua, please be patient."

"I'm ready, don't worry, Amamiya~"

In order to ease the girl's tension about the pain and divert her attention, Amemiya thought for a moment and told her a story he had read in his previous life.

Zizhigong Xiahua listened with great interest to all kinds of witty plots. Yugong multitasked and saw the right opportunity to treat the red and swollen area swiftly.

The incredible force touched the skin, and a piercing pain instantly surged into the heart, causing Zizhigong Xiahua's body to tense up and she couldn't help but groan in pain.

"Will this force hurt?"

"Hiss... still acceptable, ah~"

"Do you want me to go a little easier?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me, Amamiya-kun!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Amemiya did not slow down his strength, but massaged the swollen area more attentively, hoping to help her get rid of and reduce the pain as soon as possible.

The intense pain caused her delicate cheeks to twist a little, and she bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth to endure it.

When the blood clots on the surface dispersed a little and the corresponding pain was reduced, Xia Hua from the Purple Palace suddenly felt a subtle tingling sensation like a fine electric current slowly coming from the place where she was pressed.

It spreads from the small legs to the whole body, filling with a soft breath.

The comfortable feeling, like soaking in a hot spring, slowly covers up the pain caused by massaging the wound, and it tends to get worse.

Under this momentum, Xia Hua from the Purple Palace began to hum a soul-stirring ballad, her humming voice was extremely soul-stirring.

The tiny toes tense and straighten, straighten and curl up, over and over again, as if performing some exquisite dance.

Her fair face flushed pink, her eyes, full of water, gazed tenderly and eagerly at Amemiya who was serving her wholeheartedly, and her pink lips uttered someone's name from time to time.

"Amamiya-kun~"

"Amamiya-kun~"

The beautiful singing voice is intermittent, sometimes sharp, sometimes low, and usually changes with the changes in Amemiya's strength.

Sometimes it lasts exceptionally long, and the soprano's extraordinary performance is truly awe-inspiring.

All in all, the experience brought by God's Hand has completely overwhelmed the pain, making the treatment that should have been torturous and painful even more confusing.

Chapter 364 Massage Therapy

After today's massage treatment ended, Amemiya let out a breath.

He took a few tissues from the table and wiped his hands as if nothing had happened, then handed the tissue box to Zizhimiya Xiahua.

"Xia Hua, just clean yourself up first. I'm going to the bathroom first."

After saying that, Amemiya ran away, leaving behind Zizhimiya Natsuka, who was lying on the sofa in a mess, covering her face with a blush that couldn't be removed.

A quick glance revealed that the upper body was normal, but the thighs were covered with water droplets that seemed to be left over from a bath, and gathered into streams that slid down the thigh skin.

Not only was the topical ointment applied to the red and swollen calf, but a layer of miraculous liquid was also applied, which was also the main reason why Amemiya's hands were visible.

I just don't know if it has any additional effect on treatment.

The quiet living room, the sofa covered with gold, the ticking of the second hand, and the girl's rapid breathing create a strange and wonderful atmosphere.

Xia Hua from the Purple Palace bit her pink lips tightly, and her cheeks, earlobes and neck turned completely red.

It is more beautiful than the most beautiful rose.

I embarrassed myself three times in front of Amemiya-kun, and even spilled the water on him.

And after the massage, she didn't want to stop at all, and even asked Amemiya to massage her for a while longer.

He must think I'm a bitch...

The shy and gloomy mood, and the body still immersed in the fish rhythm, all made Zizhigong Xiahua a little lost in this weird and decadent self-mockery.

In the bathroom, Amemiya turned on the cold water faucet and scrubbed her face vigorously, trying to use the coolness to calm the hot blood that had been awakened in her body.

Unfortunately, the effect was minimal, so he had no choice but to hide in the bathroom and wait for himself to calm down before going out to meet people again.

Staring at the handsome face with wet cheeks visible in front of the camera, Amemiya felt a little dazed.

When I thought about the next week of days like this, I suddenly felt a toothache.

Although he had anticipated this situation, he still underestimated the impact it would have on his heart when he actually faced it.

Without closing his eyes, Amemiya could easily recall the delicate and rosy face of Murasaki Natsuka.

The crisp singing of a warbler and the magnificent flood waves.

Everything was deeply engraved in his mind, unable to be forgotten. Amamiya looked down at Hao Houmi and muttered to himself:

"Please, just be patient during this time. As long as I find the opportunity, I will definitely let you eat as much as you want."

After comforting himself in this way and calming down, he returned to the living room and said naturally as if nothing had happened:

"Do you feel better after the massage, Xiahua?"

"...Yeah, Amamiya-kun's technique is really good. It relieved me a lot."

After getting over the initial shame and humiliation, Natsuka Murasaki spent some time rebuilding her psychological defenses, and soon returned to her normal self and cooperated with Amemiya in acting out the same scene.

However, when she thought about being pressed into this rude position by Amemiya every time, her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

Although she doesn't hate it.

Amemiya breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as it works."

He didn't want to take advantage of others and watch others make a fool of themselves, but in the end, nothing was accomplished. That would be too bad.

After a brief chat about random things, Zizhimiya Xiahua turned her head slightly and whispered to Yumiya to help her clean up and change her clothes.

In view of his previous experience, Amemiya did not refuse and silently experienced the beautiful dressing room again.

After finally wiping off the sticky water stains on his hands, he carried Zizhigong Xiahua back to his bed, ready to let her rest and recover early.

Amemiya took out the equipment for sleeping on the floor from the cupboard, but just when he was about to spread out the quilt, Zizhigong Xiahua hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, why did Amamiya-kun bring out the floor mat?"

After hesitating for a while, Yu Gong explained: "After all, there are differences between men and women. If we sleep together, it will have a bad influence on Xia Hua in the future."

"I sleep on the floor of my room, so if anything happens I can react in time."

Obviously sleeping together is the best thing for me!

The dim light slightly illuminated the girl's puffy face, and soon disappeared with the shaking of light and shadow.

Murasaki Natsuka deliberately put on an expression of being disdained and heartbroken: "Are you really unwilling to sleep with me, Amamiya-kun?"

"If you want to talk about the impact, didn't you already have it when you changed clothes and saved me..."

In an emergency, we have to take resolute measures. How can those things be mixed up?

Amemiya couldn't help but feel a little upset, and looked at the royal girl in front of him with misty eyes with a headache.

But what she said was not wrong. After all that had happened, it was really hypocritical to try to cover up the truth.

He sighed, stuffed the bedding back into the cupboard, and sat down on the edge of the bed nervously.

All I can say is that no good person would feel nervous if they could sleep with a good friend of the opposite sex.

Amemiya found a suitable excuse for his inexplicably disordered heartbeat.

"Alright, alright, Xia Hua, you don't have to say anything. I'll just go to sleep."

The bright eyes burst into smiles, the leafy eyebrows curved like a crescent moon, and the pink lips of the summer flowers in the Purple Palace are smiling.

She gently moved a little further inside, patted the bed with her bare hands, and signaled the boy to get into bed and rest quickly.

Before getting into bed, Amemiya thought about what else he hadn't dealt with.

The clothes that Xiahua Zizhigong had changed into had been brought in before she entered the room, and today's dirty clothes were also thrown into the washing machine for washing.

Well, after confirming that there was no excuse to escape, Amemiya resigned himself to lying down in the place where there was still some warmth, while a unique fragrance that did not belong to his own room lingered gently around his nose.

It doesn't take much to guess that this is the body fragrance of the summer flowers in the Purple Palace.

Yu Gong's eyelids twitched, but he didn't dare to think too much. He turned off the desk lamp and said softly:

"Xia Hua must be tired after such a long day. Resting early will help with the recovery of the wound."

"Yeah, good night, Amamiya-kun~"

"Good night."

The air gradually became quiet as the darkness spread. Amemiya closed his eyes and spent a few minutes gradually calming his mind. Slowly, he felt drowsy.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly felt a warm and soft body curled up quietly in my arms.

The little hands were still restlessly lifting his arms to hug herself, and a very soft whisper came into her ears.