Yan Xi's skin was very fair. When the scalded red marks landed on it, it was like a rose that emerged in the snow, making people unable to take their eyes off of it.
Gu Shen started to feel hotter. He licked his dry lips and forced his mind to focus on the wound.
However, Yan Xi, who had her back facing him, was unaware of it. When the ointment was applied, she could not help but shudder and complain softly, "It hurts."
"I'm sorry." Gu Shen paused. His movements became gentler, but his eyes became deeper and darker.
Soon, the medicine was applied to the scalded part. Under the effect of the body temperature, the medicine had already turned into something like thick water.
"Are you done?" Yan Xi turned around.
"It's done." Gu Shen retracted his hand. Because he was too absent-minded, he didn't notice his watch caught on her pajamas, so when he pulled his hand back, he pulled away her pajama too.
