Chapter 254 Changing dressing

Jiang Wancheng took a breath.

Even though she has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs run away!

What's more, as a modern person, she has also watched many ancient TV series and learned about some ancient prison torture.

She immediately guessed that in addition to being whipped, acupuncture and other tortures, Wen Chaoyan should also have been tortured with a hot iron!

Unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Wancheng lowered his head, tears dripping down heavily.

"I want to kill them!"

She gritted her teeth angrily, clenched her fists and said harshly.

Wen Chaoyan was amused by her.

Although she occasionally shows her teeth and claws, she is ultimately a very kind-hearted girl with a soft heart.

For forcing her to say such words, it seemed that she really felt sorry for him.

Wen Chaoyan raised his hand and touched her head, "It's over. Cheng'er, if you cry again, will I be the one who should feel sorry for you?"

Jiang Wancheng quickly wiped away his tears.

"How to do it? Should I go and ask Master to come over?"

She really didn't expect that his injuries were more serious than she thought.

Is this what they said, the trauma is gone?

If this is not a problem, then what if it is a problem?

She couldn't imagine it.

Wen Chaoyan: "There's no need to alarm Mr. Feng. Then we'll trouble Cheng'er."

Jiang Wancheng naturally wouldn't find it troublesome.

After listening to what Wen Chaoyan said, she took the knife placed on the bedside, roasted it with fire, and then disinfected it with wine.

Then apply the medicinal powder given by the miracle doctor that can anesthetize the affected area, wait for a while, and then scrape away all the rotten flesh and pus.

Jiang Wancheng's hands were soft.

But she didn't dare to shake at all.

He lay on Wen Chaoyan's chest with all his concentration, scraping away the slough bit by bit and removing the pus.

Although the scene was considered very disgusting, I didn't feel it, and I didn't even frown.

Wen Chaoyan held the lamp by himself, and even he could smell the fishy smell.

But she still didn't react.

The look on Wen Chaoyan's eyebrows actually softened.

How could he not love such a girl?

Finally, the wound was treated cleanly.

It was bloody again, but no longer scary.

Jiang Wancheng quickly applied the golden sore powder given by his master, Mr. Feng.

Soon, the bleeding stopped.

"With the anesthetic powder given by the miracle doctor and the master's unique golden sore medicine, your injuries should not be as recurring as before."

This anesthetic powder is definitely a great invention.

Although it is somewhat inconsistent with Jiang Wancheng's understanding, it is not the real ancient China after all, and some cognitive errors are normal.

And Master's golden sore medicine is even better than Xue Lizi's medicine.

This time, thanks to the combined efforts of the two of them, Wen Chaoyan was able to recover so quickly.

I won’t say that my master is a member of my family, and he has been very kind to me since the beginning.

That Xue Lizi, Jiang Wancheng was still very grateful in his heart.

After all, it's not him. Maybe Wen Chaoyan's current situation is really not so comfortable and comfortable.

Their family may be on the run again.

Thinking of how they treated his apprentice during the day, Jiang Wancheng really felt a little guilty.

"In two days, I will cook a table of food with my own hands. Why don't you invite Senior Xue Lizi to come over and have a meal?"

Wen Chaoyan: "There is no need to talk about flattery. Senior, he will come."

Wen Chaoyan stared at her figure who was busy bandaging her, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's just hard work Cheng'eryou."

Jiang Wancheng hummed: "It's good that you know."

After tying the knot, Jiang Wancheng closed his shirt with his own hands. Just as he was about to stand up, perhaps his legs were numb because he kept the half-bent position for too long.

Then, neither of them expected that she would suddenly stumble forward again. Wen Chaoyan moved quickly and quickly held her arms.

But Jiang Wancheng's head inevitably hit his cheek.

"Hiss..." Jiang Wancheng burst into tears of pain.

Wen Chaoyan's cheeks were also flushed from the impact, but he didn't feel any pain. He kept rubbing the top of her head and asked repeatedly: "Does it still hurt? Untie your hair and let me see. You need to go up." Any medicine?"

Jiang Wancheng was extremely aggrieved: "Your face is too hard!!"

She angrily sat down on the bed again. When she looked up, the two of them were so close that they almost touched each other cheek to cheek.

She quickly stepped back, but Wen Chaoyan stretched out his arms, grabbed her waist and pressed against him tightly.

"Why are you running? I just showed it to you, should you show it to me too?"

As he spoke, he turned his face sideways and showed her his cheeks that were red from being hit.

Jiang Wancheng's eyes widened.

He's really thick-skinned.

Does that count as showing her off?

Moreover, with him holding her in his arms like this, she didn't dare to move.

I struggled to push him away, afraid of hurting him.

Don't push it, I'm really shy...

As a modern soul, Jiang Wancheng believes that the two of them are also in love now.

Such an intimate act is normal as long as no one sees you.

So, after she was stiff for a moment, she relaxed again.

Looking at his cheeks that were indeed red, Jiang Wancheng coughed slightly, "I didn't mean to do it... I'll give you a blowjob, okay?"

After saying that, she really moved forward, pouted her mouth and blew on his face twice.

Jiang Wancheng had no intention of seducing anyone.

But how many men in the world can control her actions?

Wen Chaoyan's arm held her slim waist harder and harder. Jiang Wancheng snorted, feeling as if he was going to break her waist.

After being blown twice, my whole body was numb.

Listening to her tiny moans and moans now, Wen Chaoyan felt that he was going crazy!

His ears looked as if they were cooked. Not only the roots of his ears, but also his neck were red.

Jiang Wancheng froze when he saw his darkened eyes.

Only then did he realize what stupid thing he had just done.

Her little face was instantly filled with red clouds.

There is red in the white, and pink in the red.

Her seductive appearance made Wen Chaoyan want to swallow her into his belly.

Jiang Wancheng wanted to escape quickly, but Wen Chaoyan suddenly lowered his head, and his lips lightly brushed against her forehead.

"Cheng'er, don't move."

His voice seemed to be on fire at the moment, low and hoarse.

Jiang Wancheng even felt that his body was trembling slightly...

Jiang Wancheng's heart also jumped into her throat. As a person who has lived a new life, how could she not understand what was wrong with him at this moment?

It's obvious...that is, emotional.

When Jiang Wancheng thought that in ancient times it was common for men to get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, but Wen Chaoyan was now twenty and still unmarried, he felt a little pitiful for him.

However, she didn't dare to mess with a man who had been single for twenty years, so when she heard his words, she was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe hard.

Being held by Wen Chaoyan like this, the two of them could feel each other's extremely hot body temperature.

But apart from the seemingly non-existent kiss on the forehead just now, there was no other inappropriate behavior.

Wen Chaoyan finally endured the shameful animal desires in his body.

After a moment, he sighed slowly.

"When can I marry you?"

Jiang Wancheng blushed and whispered, "It depends on you when you propose marriage."

 Today is Valentine's Day. I wish all lovers will get married eventually.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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