Jing Rui knew that Jing Zhi had left with his sister, but he did not stop him. He focused on cleaning Shuyin's wound.
The legs of her long pants were cut off, revealing Shu Yin's fair, delicate, strong, and slender thighs.
In the room, the ambiguity of the situation rose sharply!
Her thighs were stained with blood, and the bright red color formed a strong and sharp contrast with her white and flawless skin, which gave Jing Rui a strong visual impact.
His gaze was so intense that Shu Yin was already embarrassed to begin with, and now her ears were red from embarrassment.
Fortunately, Jing Rui was still worried about her wound. He quickly stopped thinking and used a pair of tweezers to clean the blood for Shuyin.
The cotton ball was soaked in alcohol, and Shu Yin groaned in pain when it touched her wound.
The blush on her face quickly receded, and in just a few seconds, she was back to her previous paleness.
"Does it hurt?"
