The book is broken, and the villain boy is madly criticized and coaxed

The boy's blue eyes were sharp, and his piercing gaze made her shrink back a little.

He was angry.

There was a raging storm in his blue eyes, "Do you know how squeamish you are!"

How could she expect such a delicate and useless person to not be mean to him?

Mu Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

She pursed her lips in grievance. It was the original owner who treated him badly before, not her.

She has been trying to protect him and be nice to him.

She curled up there, her shoulders shaking slightly, and she looked like she was about to cry again.

The young man became increasingly irritated, "If you cry again, I will poke your eyes out!"

She looked up at him, her eyes trembling slightly, filled with fear and panic, and she quickly stopped crying.

This is a villain, crazy at heart.

She might go crazy at any moment. She tried her best to remain calm, but her trembling hands betrayed how panicked and helpless she was at the moment.

The young man continued to crush the medicine, his movements were swift and skillful.

She curled up there, watching him work.

He was injured so badly, but he was still working efficiently. On the other hand, she was so delicate as hell.

He was the one who had been taking care of her all the time, and she felt really embarrassed.

……

He crushed all the dried herbs into powder. Mu Jiaojiao whispered, "The fine powder filtered out with that cloth can be applied directly to the wound."

"You should take a break."

The young man raised his eyes and glanced at her with a cold gaze, which scared her so much that she jumped.

The young man continued working without stopping, filtering out the fine medicinal powder.

As time passed, she was lost in thought.

He looks really handsome when he is concentrating on his work.

If only he wasn't a villain, she wouldn't be so afraid of being with him.

She was on edge all the time, and God knew how scared she was.

The room was extremely quiet as he filtered out all the fine powders.

She pursed her lips and said, "Luo Yunxuan, apply some of this powder to the injured area. If you don't believe me, I'll try it for you first."

He walked over and lifted her clothes, which frightened her so much that she jumped up and down. "You, what are you doing?"

"I'll apply medicine for you!"

"I, I can do it myself." She stammered.

"You can't even apply it on the back! If I don't let you try, how can I know if the powder will do anything? After all, you are so cunning."

"I, I have wounds on my hands too, just apply the paint directly on my palms."

He had just played a trick on her, and seeing her extremely flustered look, he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

It feels really good to toy with people like this.

She was his to play with.

The playfulness in his blue eyes faded a little.

Looking at the little hand she stretched out, her fingers were so beautiful, I really wanted to break them and make her feel pain, just like when she tortured him before.

She was shocked by his cold eyes, and she said anxiously, "Luo Yunxuan, my hands still need to find herbs for you, so nothing can happen to them."

He gathered his thoughts and sprinkled some medicine powder into her palm.

She closed her eyes. She was really afraid of pain. Although the wound had healed a lot, it still hurt when the medicine powder was sprinkled on it.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"It seems that this medicine is really good for wounds."

"Take off your clothes."

"Luo Yunxuan!" Her voice became a few degrees higher. "What are you going to do?"

She looked defensive.

"Put some medicine on your back. Get better soon so you can help me find some medicine!"

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

"It's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you panicking?"

Her voice trembled badly, "I'm a girl..."

But he ignored her.

Lift up her clothes...

*

He applied powder to her back, and the difference in strength between men and women was huge.

There was no way she could be his opponent; she lay there, secretly wiping away her tears.

The boy frowned even more, "Have you forgotten what I just said? You don't want the eyes?"

She quickly stopped crying.

He was extremely upset.

You cry so much, I really don’t know what’s there to cry about?

The wound on her back was indeed healing, and her fair back was covered with black and blue patches, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when she protected him...

She was sitting there at the moment, her little face was pale with a hint of red, and the tips of her ears were also red.

"The powder is real, I don't think you'd dare to lie to me!"

After he said that, he undressed in front of her.

He roughly sprinkled medicine powder on the wounds on her body. She covered her face in anger. What a shameless person, Luo Yunxuan!

The boy saw her covering her cheeks with her slender white hands, as if she was afraid to look.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes. He was hung on the cross before, but it was all because of the medicine she gave him. What was he pretending now?

The boy thought she was quite interesting, and a hint of evil amusement flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly coughed violently several times and then sat on the bed.

He looked extremely weak. "Miss, can you help me apply the medicine? I've been doing too much, my arms hurt so much, I don't have any strength, and I can't reach the wound on my back...Miss...can you help me?"

She covered her face with her small hands, her fingers slightly open.

Sure enough, I saw that his face was pale and he looked very uncomfortable.

The man who appeared in his eyes was shirtless, with scars all over his body, which was extremely scary.

Feng Yueli’s attack was indeed very heavy-handed.

He looked at her with blue eyes, "Miss, can't you help me?"

She took her hands away from her face and took the powder.

He carefully applied the ointment to the wound on his back. New flesh had already grown on the wound, but because he had been working all the time, a lot of the new flesh had split open again and blood was oozing out.

She couldn't help but be shocked. Isn't he afraid of pain?

It's also her fault. She is too pampered and he is the one who does all the work.

There was a glimmer of pity in her eyes.

The boy met her expression. Did she really feel sorry for him? Or was she just pretending?

He lowered his eyes to hide the turmoil in them.

She carefully applied powder to all the wounds on his back. There was too much powder on some places, so she couldn't help but move closer and blow gently to disperse the excess powder to make him feel less uncomfortable.

But just with her gentle blowing, his muscles couldn't help but tense up even more.

what is she doing?

Anger spread in his blue eyes.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist and gritted his teeth, "What?"

She said in a panic, "I was just afraid that you would be in too much pain, so I blew it on you."

He released her wrist and shook it off.

*

He went to the stream with a homemade fork, and when the fish popped its head, he quickly stabbed it with the fork.

He caught a big fish and wanted to catch a few more.

At this time, I saw a gray rabbit.

Somehow, he thought of the question she asked him. "Did you see any wild rabbits in the mountains?"

He frowned. This woman was too delicate. If she ate the rabbit, her body would recover quickly, and she would be able to find medicine for him better.

Thinking this, he quickly chased the rabbit.

……

It’s getting late, why hasn’t he come back yet?

She stood anxiously outside the door, just looking over there.

The moment she saw him, her eyes lit up.