long love becomes ill

Chapter 90 What I Owe These Days, Will Pay Back Slowly Later

Qing Huan has been lying down for the past few days, and she can't lie down a little bit, the wound is scabbing, it hurts and itches.The old doctor said that after the scab falls off, the skin will be regenerated, and the best imported medicine is used, which will not leave scars, but just don't touch the wound.

She could only lie on the bed and read a book to divert her attention.

When Li Shenmu came in, he saw that she was wearing a plain white silk nightgown, her arms and graceful neck were exposed, lying on the bed reading a book, her long crow blue hair was laid on the side of the pillow like silk satin, making her beautiful like jade.

Seemingly uncomfortable, she dawdled on the bed.

The man walked over with long legs, lowered his handsome face, stroked her long hair with some restraint, and asked in a low voice, "Is the wound itchy?"

Qing Huan's body shook, and her movements froze instantly, feeling like being grabbed by someone, and said vaguely: "No."

Li Chenmu raised the corners of his lips, took the medicine from the medicine box, and said in a low voice: "Take off your clothes, I'll apply the medicine for you."

The ointment prepared by the old doctor has the effect of relieving pain and itching. After using it, it is cold and comfortable. However, it is impossible for Qing Huan to ask Mrs. Li to help her take the medicine every hour, so most of them endure it by themselves. Mu was hesitant to give her medicine.

Ever since she was whipped by Li Jinnan, Li Shenmu's attitude was very obscure and difficult to understand. Qing Huan couldn't determine whether this change was good or bad. Over the years, Li Shenmu has become more and more unpredictable and incomprehensible.

Qing Huan felt a little uneasy in her heart, she knew the man well, Li Shenmu had never wronged herself, but now that she was injured and the wound was in the healing period, what should I do if this man became wild?
When Qing Huan was thinking wildly, Li Chenmu had already squinted his eyes and lifted the thin quilt.

In order not to touch the wound, she was dressed coolly. The plain pajamas revealed a pair of straight and slender legs. Her skin was more than snow. The moment the quilt was lifted, Li Shenmu could smell the faint fragrance around the woman and the ice lotus flower of the ointment. smell.

After abstinence for a long time, Li Shenmu's eyes darkened a little.

Qing Huan took off her pajamas with some trepidation, lay on the bed, and exposed her back.

The man gently picked out the ointment, and rubbed the ointment on her back bit by bit. Qing Huan didn't know if it was an illusion, but felt that his ointment was different from Mrs. Li's. There was a thin layer of sweat, and a faint pink tinge appeared on his fair face.

"Is it still itchy?" Li Shenmu calmly rubbed the medicine on her, and asked in a low voice and seductively.

Qing Huan shook her head, now it's not that her wound is itchy, but her body is weak, the man's breath is very close, and the unique male aggressive breath seems to look around, Qing Huan lies on the bed limply.

After applying the medicine, Li Shenmu changed her into a pajamas. Seeing her drooping face, she was in a happy mood, so she leaned over, hooked her chin, and said in a low and sexy voice: "Take care of her, these days What you owe me, you will pay back later.”

The voice is slow and long, with unspeakable hints.

Qing Huan's eyes moved, and she raised her eyes to look at his handsome and noble face. After a long time, she said in a low voice, "I've been living in your room, can I keep this from now on?"

Although none of the masters of the Li family showed up, Mrs. Li and the old housekeeper knew that she was living in Li Shenmu's room. This was not a villa by the sea, but the Li mansion. The matter between her and Li Shenmu might be hidden. Can't stop.

What Li Shenmu doesn't want the most these years is that her identity be associated with him and ruin his reputation?
(End of this chapter)