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"What are you doing?"
Shen Hongmei looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't laugh or cry.
Yan Shuhua reached out and seemed to want to touch Xiao Jinchu's waistband, but Xiao Jinchu refused to let Yan Shuhua touch his waistband, so the two of them now formed a very funny scene.
"I didn't do anything. Why did you all come in?"
Yan Shuhua thought that Xiao Jinchu's voice must have been too loud just now and attracted everyone else.
"Hey, tell me, I've never seen anyone as difficult as you."
Xiao Jinchu's face flushed red and he was so angry that he could not speak. This woman was really much bolder than he thought. She actually tried to take off his pants directly. Did she know anything about etiquette and integrity?
"You two really are. Although there are no people in this village, you should be more careful. This way it is easy for others to know. How bad it would be if this spread!"
Yan Shuhua grabbed a wet towel and said with a smile.
"Okay, Mom, we know what's appropriate."
Song Yan saw his commander's eyes pleading for help, and when he was about to go up to help, he was pulled away by Shen Hongmei.
"It's a matter of a young couple, young man, you can go back and forth wherever you go."
"Nome."
Before Song Yan could say anything, he was dragged away by Shen Hongmei, who was very strong and had done too much farm work.
The wooden door was slammed shut with a loud bang from outside.
"How about it, you and I are the only ones left now, you don't have to do what you did just now, right?"
"Then, you shouldn't" It would be inappropriate to directly touch a man with your hand.
Yan Shuhua held his hands helplessly, wondering if his thinking was too advanced. After all, Xiao Jinchu was from here, and his thinking was not yet able to accept her behavior. She should restrain herself.
Yan Shuhua felt that what he thought made sense and nodded.
Over there, Xiao Jinchu couldn't hear Yan Shuhua's speech and thought it was his resistance that hurt her, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
"sorry."
?? said in unison, and then the two of them looked at each other in surprise.
It was Yan Shuhua who laughed first, "Okay, I was wrong just now and it was too offensive. You may not be able to accept it for a while. But you'd better take off your pants and I'm going to change your dressing."
When Xiao Jinchu put his hand on his waistband, he hesitated for a moment and said with a stern face, "Go and call Song Yan."
Because of the slight guilt just now, Yan Shuhua called Song Yan over without any objection.
With a strong person helping out, Yan Shuhua¡¯s treatment of Xiao Jinchu became less strenuous.
Xiao Jinchu was laid flat on the bed by Song Yan according to Yan Shuhua's arrangement, lying on his stomach with no clothes on his lower body.
It was originally a very embarrassing scene that is indescribable, but because Yan Shuhua didn¡¯t look too embarrassed or strange on his face when he did this, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be as rigorous as some kind of experiment.
Yan Shuhua's hands moved on Xiao Jinchu's unconscious legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Jinchu's clenched fists placed next to the pillow, with veins even popping out.
"Okay, let's help him put on his clothes."
In order to take care of Xiao Jinchu's mood, Yan Shuhua took the opportunity to turn around and get something, and asked Song Yan to avoid her and correct Xiao Jinchu's appearance. After a rustling sound.
"That's enough." Xiao Jinchu's deep voice rang out.
Yan Shuhua turned around and approached him with a small hammer in his hand.
Song Yan watched Yan Shuhua trying to hit Xiao Jinchu's leg with a small hammer and couldn't help but nervously said, "Does this need to be done?"
Yan Shuhua knew that they had misunderstood what she meant.
"You misunderstood. I used this to test the reaction of his damaged muscles and see if the muscles still feel."
"Um."
With Xiao Jinchu¡¯s soft voice, Yan Shuhua looked up and saw trust in his eyes.
He hammered it with confidence.
"How does it feel?"
"no feelings."
Increasing the intensity, Yan Shuhua touched the muscles next to him and asked, "What about this time?"
"still have not."
Yan Shuhua tried this several times, but Xiao Jinchu always said no.
Finally, she put the things back in their place. Song Yan looked very nervous, and Yan Shuhua's face didn't look like there was any good news.
¡°Isn¡¯t that very pessimistic?¡±
"Objectively speaking, yes."
Yan Shuhua saw the expressions of the two people opposite him suddenly change, revealing a reassuring smile.
"But you don't have to do this. I still have a way. The test just now was to see if the previous technique was correct. It seems that I need to change the massage technique."
Song Yan listened with half-understanding, and Xiao Jinchu's heart, which had become suspended because of what Yan Shuhua said just now, slowly returned to its original position.
It seems that the decision to come here with her was the right one.
"Okay, Song Yan, I'm going to show you the massage technique. From now on, when I'm not here, I'll let you do the massage."
"where are you going?"
Xiao Jinchu asked subconsciously. After asking, he felt regretful again. It sounded like he was very concerned about her condition.
Yan Shuhua did not hear the meaning of Xiao Jinchu's words and said frankly: "I'm going to collect medicine for you. Have you forgotten that I just got the back mountain from Huang Haijiang? There are many rare medicinal materials there. I¡¯m going to study how to treat your leg injury.¡±
Hearing this, Xiao Jinchu nodded and fell silent.
Yan Shuhua demonstrated the massage technique, and Song Yan memorized it carefully.
In the middle of the night, Song Yan went back to his place to rest, leaving Yan Shuhua and Xiao Jinchu staring in the room.
"Should we go to bed?"
"Yeah." Xiao Jinchu responded dully, as if he was a little embarrassed. .
Yan Shuhua turned around and took the two quilts that Shen Hongmei had prepared for them early in the morning. She slept outside and Xiao Jinchu slept inside.
In fact, she looked calm on the outside, but she was so nervous inside that she almost felt like she was in the same boat.
"Go to sleep."
After laying out the quilt, Yan Shuhua raised his hand and pulled the drawstring above his head, and the dim light in the room dimmed.
Occasionally, I could only hear a few cicadas chirping outside, and the silver moonlight poured in from the window. It was extremely quiet.
Yan Shuhua could only hear the intertwining breathing of the two people, and their eyes were exceptionally bright in the dark night.
She couldn¡¯t sleep. Although there was a quilt between them, it was the first time in her life that she slept on the same bed with another man.
No matter how much you pretend not to care before, when it really happens, your heart will still beat uncontrollably.
She turned over irritably, hoping to stay away from the breath of the people around her. When the low-alcohol breath slowly came towards her, she felt that every cell in her body was telling her shyness.
"You're worthless, go to bed quickly, what a big deal!"
Yan Shuhua scolded himself secretly.
Suddenly there was a sound of turning the quilt around.
"Thanks."
At first Yan Shuhua thought she heard wrong, but after thinking about it, she secretly tucked the quilt up a little higher. Although she knew it was night, she didn't want Xiao Jinchu to notice that her face was red. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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