The host of the quick travel holds the poor villain and won't let go

After chatting with Liu Yue, Li Luo returned to the original owner's room. She looked at the pink-themed room and squinted her eyes with some discomfort.

This is... too pink...

She suppressed her discomfort, turned around and went into the bathroom. Looking at the minimalist decoration style in the bathroom, Li Luo felt a little relieved.

She came to the mirror and looked at the girl in the mirror. She had a fair and tender face with a little baby fat.

Her big peach blossom eyes are clear and bright, her nose is slightly straight, her small nose tip is round and cute, and her pink lips are plump, making people want to kiss her.

The bangs that cover the forehead and the slightly curly black hair are draped behind the head, making the whole person look even more petite and cute, like an exquisite doll.

Li Luo looked at the cute and beautiful face in the mirror and couldn't help but raised her hand and pinched the chubby little face.

"Hiss~" She didn't control the strength well for a moment, and she quickly rubbed the place that was hurt by her pinch.

When she put her hand down, the place where she pinched was already red.

Li Luo looked at the red marks on his face and curled his lips, "This body is really delicate."

But she likes this look very much.

She walked out of the bathroom with satisfaction, and looked at the pink and tender room again. It was no longer so difficult to accept.

A cute little girl like her should live in a pink castle~

When he was in heaven before, as the god of war, he was always steady and self-controlled towards the outside world.

In order to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the three realms, she never touches things that little girls like, for fear that she will lose her ambition.

But since this plane has made her a spoiled, willful, and lovable young lady, she should just relax.

Li Luo happily lay on her back on the soft pink big bed and rolled around on the bed happily for several times.

Curling her lips, she sighed and said, "It's so comfortable~"

"Ding ding ding..." The cell phone next to me rang several times in succession.

When Li Luo opened her phone, she saw a message from someone who said "Brother Han" had sent her several messages.

"Luoluo, your bodyguard must have some misunderstanding about me."

'Don't punish him, he didn't hit me on purpose.'

"Luoluo, if you are free, can you come to the hospital to see me? I...I miss you."

After reading the message Ling Mohan sent her, Li Luo twitched her lips in silence.

Unexpectedly, this scumbag male protagonist is also a dead green tea.

Li Luo decisively deleted and blocked the one-stop service. This male protagonist is really disgusting and vicious.

If the original owner was naive and saw the messages he sent, he would definitely think that he was very kind and would torture Yao Jue even more severely.

Thinking of Yao Jue's bloody back from being beaten today, Li Luo quickly took out a bottle of ointment that she had made when she first started learning to make medicine.

Although the effect is slow, this is the only option to avoid arousing suspicion.

She walked out of the room with the ointment.

The Jiang family lives in a large two-story villa. When Jiang's father and mother were still alive, they and Jiang Luo lived on the second floor, and the first floor was where the family's servants and bodyguards lived.

But ever since Jiang's father and mother passed away, Jiang Luo has been the only one living on the second floor.

Yao Jue was driven by the original owner to the storage room in the basement.

Thinking of this, Li Luo walked directly to the underground first floor. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the sound of conversation coming from the room.

"Xiao Yao, please don't hate the young lady. She just couldn't accept the death of her husband and wife for a while, so... Alas!"

Yao Jue replied weakly: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, I promised the gentleman and the lady that I would protect the young lady well."

Then came the helpless sigh of Butler Wang and the muffled groan of Yao Jue.

Li Luo tightened the medicine bottle in his hand, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Butler Wang: "Who is it?"

Li Luo cleared his throat and said, "Uncle Wang, it's me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside. Steward Wang looked at Li Luo standing at the door and asked in confusion:

"Miss, why are you here?"

He turned his head to look at Yao Jue who was lying weakly on the bed. He seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly looked at Li Luo, and advised earnestly:

"Miss, Xiaoyao has been seriously injured today. He can't be injured again. Otherwise... you can torture him again in a few days?"

Yao Jue in the room turned his head, looked at Li Luo with a weak face, and said slowly:

"Uncle Wang, I'm fine. If the young lady doesn't get rid of the anger in her heart, she will definitely feel uncomfortable..." As she said this, she supported herself on the bed with both hands and was about to get up.

But as soon as he moved, he pulled the wound on his back, and he groaned in pain and fell back onto the bed.

Li Luo saw Yao Jue was about to get out of bed, and hurriedly said:

"Um...you misunderstood. I am not here to continue punishing Yao Jue."

"I'm... I'm here to deliver medicine to Yao Jue." As he said this, he raised the medicine bottle in his hand and showed it to the two of them.

Steward Wang saw that Li Luo was holding the ointment, and his originally worried face immediately broke into a smile.

"Ah, I knew my young lady was a kind and good child."

"Then... I'll leave Xiao Yao to the lady. I'll go upstairs to prepare dinner." After saying that, he left swiftly.

After leaving the basement, Butler Wang turned his head and looked at the entrance of the basement, and said complacently:

"I'm so smart. As long as I let the young lady spend more time alone with Xiao Yao, the conflict between them will definitely be resolved. Hahaha..." Then he put his hands behind his back and left leisurely.

Li Luo pushed open the door and walked into the utility room. He saw that the small room was filled with miscellaneous items, leaving only a small space for a small bed.

Yao Jue was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he looked extremely cramped lying on the small bed, with a large part of his long legs hanging out of the bed.

Yao Jue, who was lying on the bed, looked at Li Luo who was looking around. For some reason, he suddenly felt ashamed and inferior. He clenched his fists and said weakly:

"Miss, please put the medicine down. I will apply it myself."

"You'd better leave immediately. This utility room is messy and dirty. It's not a place for you to stay..."

Li Luo frowned, "This is definitely not a place for people to live."

Yao Jue heard her say this, his dark eyes darkened, his throat tightened a little and he said: "So, Miss, you should leave quickly."

Li Luo shook his head, "No, your back is injured, and I am the only one who can help you apply the ointment."

As he said that, he sat down beside Yao Jue's bed and slowly lifted up his blood-soaked white shirt.

Yao Jue felt Li Luo's gentle movements, and felt a secret joy in his heart.

The lady still looks the same as before, but she seems a little different from before...

Li Luo looked at the hideous wound on Yao Jue's back, his heart tightened, and he said with a distressed look on his face:

"It might be a little painful when the medicine is applied, just bear with it."

Hearing the worry in Li Luo's words, Yao Jue responded obediently: "Yeah."