Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Jiang Zhi blew to her, with a knife in his eyes, cursing: "Dog stuff."

Isn't it just a dog? He bites people all the time, and he still has the mark of the "dog" bite on his wrist.

"But he didn't harm me either, let me run away." Zhou Xufang is a person with a clear grievance, and she decides everything. "He is not that bad, his father is a little worse than him."

Although Su Qinghou had been torturing her, it didn't seem to really kill her.

The wind on the beach made Jiang Zhi's eyes flushed a bit: "Does that dog like you?" His tone was vicious, fully expressing his strong dissatisfaction.

Zhou Xufang immediately shook his head.

"He used to bully me, refused to give me food, and even hung me from a tree." She was angry when she talked about these things, "he still dragged me with a horse!"

and also!

She complained angrily: "I still use electricity!"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

That dead dog!

Zhou Xufang's eyes are watery, and a clear spring is brewing in his head: "Don't you like someone to be good to her? Like you."

Like her, she likes Jiang Zhi, and she wants to give him the whole world.

The restless and manic beast in Jiang Zhi's heart was coaxed into submission by her: "I can't control others, it's enough if you like me." He lowered his head to kiss the wound on her wrist, and pecked carefully.

Zhou Xufang remembered something and took his hand away: "Don't kiss here."

"Ok?"

"This was bitten by Su Qinghou, you kissed indirectly after you kissed."

Jiang Zhi, who has kissed the "dog" indirectly: "..."

It feels like eating shit...

Almost eleven o'clock, the two people returned to the hotel.

Zhou Xufang went to wash, Jiang Zhi called Qiao Nanchu and asked what was going on.

"The snake head has been caught."

Jiang Zhi just hugged Zhou Xufang, his body was all wet, he took off his wet clothes and put on a piece of home clothes: "Where is Su Chan?"

"She did not find suspicious on board. The fishing port of Terra was not open to the public. She paid a fine but was not detained."

Zhou Xufang came out of the bathroom. Jiang Zhi hung up the phone and went to open the medicine box sent by the hotel staff: "Come here, I will rub the medicine for you."

Zhou Xufang wrapped a blue towel on his head: "You don't need to apply medicine, it's already scabs."

Jiang Zhi led her to the sofa and sat down. He poured the contents of the medicine box onto the coffee table, looking for disinfecting and anti-inflammatory medicine.

"Tomorrow will be fine." She felt no need to apply medicine.

Jiang Zhi rolled up the sleeves of her pajamas: "Tomorrow will be good tomorrow, isn't it okay today?" First wiped it with disinfectant water, he wringed some ointment, and rubbed it with his fingers in a circle. , Blowing gently while rubbing, "Will it leave scars?"

"will not."

He still feels distressed, and the movements are very light. She doesn't feel pain, but itches. Seeing his long eyelashes, she can't help but reach out to brush.

Soft, longer than girls’ eyelashes.

Zhou Xufang leaned over and kissed, Jiang Zhi raised his head, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and they were so pretty.

"I haven't suffered a lot of injuries since my physique changed. Small injuries will heal soon, and no scars will remain." She chatted, occasionally touching his face or his hair. "I wanted to get a tattoo before I became a professional errand runner, but when I went to the store, I realized that I couldn't get the tattoo. Once I got it down, it would heal in a while."

Jiang Zhi grabbed her restless hand and kissed him: "What do you want to get a tattoo?"

"I want to tattoo letters, just like on TV, so cool and handsome."

After applying the medicine, he wiped his hands and put down her hair wrapped in a towel: "You are already cool and handsome, Master Hei Wuchang."

Master Heiwuchang laughed out two rows of white teeth.

Jiang Zhi picked her up and walked to the room: "Fang Bao."

"Ok."

"We will return to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow."

She put her arms around his neck and pressed her feet gently: "Okay."

It was correct to return to the emperor the day after tomorrow. When Zhou Xufang woke up in the morning, it was already eleven o'clock. Jiang Zhi was not in the room and the curtains were not drawn.

Zhou Xufang called Jiang Zhi twice, but no one answered. She got up with half-squinted eyes, touched the phone, and called him.

"Jianzhi."

"get up?"

"Yeah." She yawned and pulled her slippers to draw the curtains. "Where have you been?"

She just woke up, her voice was very milky.

Jiang Zhi was itchy when he heard it: "I came out for a trip, and now I am going back to the hotel. You go brush your teeth first, and I bought you food."

Her pajamas are all on the bedside table, and she wears Jiang Zhi's top, just over the base of her leg: "Why don't you ask me to get up?"

"We didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night."

Red-faced and red-faced Xu Fang: "..."

She stopped telling him!

She hung up the phone to brush her teeth, washed up, changed her clothes, and went to QQ Hyunwu for a round of tasks, and Jiang Zhi came back.

She heard the sound of opening the door, she didn't wear any shoes, and ran to the door barefoot: "What are you doing?" She was not happy if she didn't take her.

"Go put on shoes."

"Oh." She hurriedly ran back to put on her shoes.

Jiang Zhi put down the packed porridge: "I went to get a tattoo."

Zhou Xufang immediately looked at his exposed skin: "Why do you want a tattoo suddenly?"

"Don't you want to get a tattoo?"

The tattoo was not where it was exposed. Zhou Xufang lowered his neckline a bit, but did not see: "Where did you get the tattoo? Show me quickly."

He pulled his shirt out and touched the belt buckle with his fingers.

Zhou Xufang looked at him puzzled.

"The tattoo is where only you can see."

Her name is tattooed on her abdomen, five centimeters at the bottom right, in black letters.

She looked at the tattoo, wanted to touch it but was afraid of hurting him, but she couldn't take care of her embarrassment, staring at it, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt so much?" He tidyed up his clothes, and saw her frowning with distress, his heart softened, "I planned to get a tattoo on my neck, think about it, don't let others know that I'm so precious to you, so as not to fight Your idea."

He picked her up and put it on the dining table. She was sitting, as tall as the standing him: "Zhou Xufang, why do you think I am so rare for you?"

If he can tattoo the heart, he must tattoo her name.

Zhou Xufang hung his thin arms around his neck, and responded shyly: "I also rare you." It's especially rare.

Because he had an extra tattoo on his body, it seemed to her that this was an injury, so cautiously, where did he go, where did she follow.

After a while, I asked, "Jiang Zhi, does the wound hurt?"

After a while he asked: "Do you want to lie down?"

"Will it get inflammation?"

She was so worried, she pulled him down and said, "You show me again."

Jiang Zhi held her hand and said, "Don't look." He said in her ear, and she immediately sat down with a blushing face.

Although the tattooed place can only be seen by her, it is not always available.

Jiang Zhi helped her sit down, brought the porridge bowl she had only eaten a few bites, and put it in her hand: "After the meal is finished, the tattoo artist has told me about the precautions, don't worry, eh?"

"Oh." She continued to eat porridge.

After eating, she went to the Internet to check the precautions. Looking down one by one, she found it more difficult to deal with: "The Internet says that you can't exercise a lot. What about sleeping?"

"No exercise, enough exercise last night."

Zhou Xufang: "..."

This man!

She was fierce, like a little milk cat waving its paws without deterrence: "I mean you sleep differently!" The little wild cat hits people with its claws like a small pad, lying softly, "You I like turning over when I sleep, always moving around!"

The more Jiang Zhi looked at her, the more adorable she felt: "It doesn't matter if this little action is."

She seriously emphasized: "It's important, if you move a lot, you will kick me out of bed."

"..."

He felt Zhou Xufang disliked him.

"Then I won't sleep?" He turned away angrily.

When he gets angry, he hums coquettishly.

It looked like a beggar.

Zhou Xufang leaned over, tilted his head to look at him, like a well-behaved cat: "You can't sleep if you don't. The Internet says it's better not to stay up late during the recovery period."

"Blindly worry about it." He hugged her, he didn't need her to coax him now, and he posted it himself, "Where do you want to go in the afternoon?"

Zhou Xufang didn't understand the taste: "It's so hot outside, don't go out, the wound will become inflamed easily if you sweat."

Although his illness was basically cured, she still felt that he was a delicate flower and needed care, especially when he was'injured'.

"Zhou Xufang, you are too exaggerated."

She spoke with a serious face: "Because I baby you."

In a word, Jiang Zhi said happily.