Chapter 223

   Roll up your pants.

Oh.

   This is still acceptable.

   So the boy bent down and carefully rolled up his pants.

   Ye Chuyang was originally very slender. Although the two long legs were not as thin as chopsticks, they could still move freely in the wide pajama legs.

   Moreover, in comparison, Ye Chuyang's legs look very thin.

   She rolled her pajama pants over her thighs with little effort, revealing a patch of red skin that was scalded by the hot soup.

   Ye Chuyang only felt that the hot feeling had not passed, and the man standing beside her frowned more and more tightly when he saw this.

   Ye Xiubai has always been aware that his cub's skin is very white, and now the large red print on her leg is a stark contrast. It looks a little infiltrating, and it's serious.

   So, Ye Xiubai made his second apology tonight.

"I'm really sorry."

   Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Ye Chuyang didn't react.

   She raised her head in a daze, saw the man's pursed lips, and suddenly smiled, "It's not a serious wound, it's fine."

   Ye Chuyang's words are quite sincere

   Originally, Ye Xiubai couldn't be blamed for her wrestling, and everyone apologized.

   These days, it’s all about being polite and speaking well.

   Ye Chuyang thought about a lot of things.

   I just think...it's pretty amazing. It turns out that even the third master Ye, who was so indifferent in the past, can lower his posture, which is really not in line with the usual arrogance and indifference.

  Ye Chuyang thought, coldness came from his legs, and he flinched.

   "It hurts?"

   "It's alright, but I didn't react all of a sudden." As he spoke, Ye Chuyang cautiously put out his fingertips and touched his wound.

   It hurts a little bit, but it's okay.

   However, such burns still need to be treated as soon as possible.

   Ye Xiubai knelt on one knee on the floor and opened the medicine box.

  Although Ye Chuyang wasn't scalded, Ye Xiubai decided to disinfect the other party first, and then apply the scalding cream.

   Cotton fell on the boy's legs with a cold feeling, causing Ye Chuyang to narrow his eyes slightly.

   She leaned on the side of the sofa, her head raised slightly, revealing a white collarbone and neck.

   It was supposed to be an extremely eye-catching scene, but now the only man present who can enjoy such a beautiful view is only concerned with treating the wounds of his own cub.

   Ye Xiubai's movements were very gentle, but also very fast.

   Soon, the wound was wiped with alcohol. Then, the man took out the scalding ointment, cleaned his hands specially, smeared the plaster on his fingertips, and gently landed it on the teenager's leg.

  Even through the scalding cream, Ye Xiubai could clearly feel the sensation under his fingertips.

   As if life had never felt before.

   A strange feeling spread from his fingertips all the way to his heart, like countless thin feathers passing through his heart.

   Ye Xiubai's eyes flickered slightly, and when he asked the other person, "Does it hurt?", he was surprised that his voice was hoarse.

   However, Ye Chuyang didn't seem to notice the change in the man, just shook his head and said, "It's okay". After saying these two words, she asked subconsciously: "Uncle, do you think there will be scars? It's not good to leave scars. Although scars are a symbol of men, I don't really want this symbol."

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   (end of this chapter)

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