The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 214
Jun Yao took out the standing medicine box from the study, and then took out the gauze and ointment.

"Do I need to wrap gauze?" Song Zhiying was stunned again, she thought it would be enough to just apply some ointment.

"What do you think?" Jun Yao glanced at her angrily.

"This is too exaggerated." Song Zhiying couldn't help sighing again.

"If you know exaggeration, you won't stab yourself like this next time. It's also the first time I've seen a little girl like you who is so cruel to you. It's really unusual." Jun Yao said jokingly.

"Average, third in the world." Song Zhiying joked.

"Tsk." Jun Yao flicked his eyes.

Song Zhiying suddenly became obedient, acting like a little quail, and smiled flatteringly at Jun Yao.

"Sit there." Jun Yao pointed to his chair.

Song Zhiying walked over obediently and sat down, not daring to confront him anymore, for fear that her monthly salary would be affected.

Then Jun Yao took the things he wanted to use, lifted his robe, and squatted in front of her.

"No way! No way!" Song Zhiying was taken aback by his action. She thought Jun Yao was going to kneel down for her just now, so she stood up straight away in fright.

But after she stood up, she realized that she was thinking too much, and Jun Yao just squatted down.

She looked down at Jun Yao and smiled awkwardly.

Jun Yao glanced at her helplessly, "What do you think about in your little head every day, sit down."

Song Zhiying sat down embarrassingly, and laughed dryly, "Hey, I misunderstood, I misunderstood."

If Jun Yao hadn't considered that she was still a wounded person, he would definitely have gone up to give her two brains.

"Stretch out your hand." Jun Yao said again.

Song Zhiying once again obediently stretched out both hands at the same time, and consciously put the wrists of the two hands together, looking more like the posture of being arrested.

Although Jun Yao didn't know there was such a thing as wearing handcuffs in modern times, he also found her posture strange.

"How can I bandage you like this, just stretch out one hand first." Jun Yao said helplessly.

"Oh, good."

Song Zhiying regained her composure and realized how ridiculous her posture was. She must have been frightened by Jun Yao just now, so she consciously assumed the posture of being arrested.

She hurriedly withdrew one hand in embarrassment, and asked Jun Yao to bandage her.

Jun Yao patiently put ointment on every needle hole in her hand first, because the wound on the needle hole is very small, in order to prevent the ointment from being spread everywhere, Jun Yao is now after his fingertips are stained with ointment. , and then gently touched her wound.As a result, when Jun Yao applied the ointment for her, he touched her fingers all over as if he was taking advantage of her.

Song Zhiying inevitably felt a little uncomfortable. She had never put her hand in the hands of the opposite sex for so long, and he also gently touched her hand with his fingertips, which made her feel itchy and numb, like an electric shock. generally.

But she also knew that Jun Yao was applying medicine for her. If she pulled her hand back, it would appear that she was too affectionate and would make the atmosphere very embarrassing.So Song Zhiying had no choice but to hold back her shyness and let him apply the medicine on her.

In fact, Jun Yao's mood was calm and unwavering. He felt the delicate skin under his hands, and he didn't even dare to touch it completely, for fear of hurting her.Are all women's skins so delicate? He thought the fragile skins mentioned in the book were exaggerated before, but today he really felt it, and it turned out to be real.

(End of this chapter)