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Chapter 487 Young Master, Can You Help Me Rub It Up?

For this reason, Di Yechen's forehead twitched suddenly.

He absolutely can't continue arguing with this stinky girl, otherwise, no matter what he says, her next sentence will succeed and make his chest tight with anger!

Di Yechen's face was as dark as the Lord of Hell's, "Where did you hurt yourself?"

"No, no, my skills are good."

"Okay, you say no now, and if I find out where you got hurt when you go back, keep it from me, and next time you go outside in the cold."

Bai Ning's mouth was flattened, and a pitiful weeping sound came out of his throat. Under the cold glance of the man, he opened his palm and handed it to him.

She fell hard, and in addition to the cold weather, her delicate skin couldn't bear the slightest scratches at all. When she landed, she rolled twice, and Bai Ning could only use her palms as cushions. The one who was hurt the most now, of course That's two paws.

Looking at the two white and tender little hands, with bloodstains intertwined in the palms at the moment, Di Yechen blushed with anger.

He directly pulled her hand. In order to let her remember the lesson, Di Yechen sprayed the medicine without paying any attention to the severity. Bai Ning wailed twice in pain, tears streaming down his face.

"It hurts, young master, it hurts so much..."

The few people who continued to eat and drink in the side room immediately looked towards the bathroom with weird expressions because of the shout from inside.

No way, the young master is so impatient? ?

Steve, on the other hand, looked like someone from the past, "It's okay, it's okay, we eat ours, and they love theirs."

"..."

The hands on her knees were tightly clutching the tablecloth, and Ming Fei Fei's face was faintly changing between the extremes of elegance and generosity, twisted and collapsed.

"Don't cry."

Di Yechen took a tissue to wipe the tears from the corners of Bai Ning's eyes. No matter how you looked at it, it was an angry and rude gesture, but the moment he touched Bai Ning's skin, he became extremely gentle.

Bai Ning cried so hard, feeling very wronged, "But it really hurts, young master, can you be gentle?"

"Humph, lighten your memory."

"Woooo, I can't remember you even if you are heavy."

"……To shut up!"

After waiting for the first severe pain to pass, Di Yechen continued to apply medicine to her, this time it was obviously much softer, he gently swept over the wound, it was a little stinging, but tolerable.

After dealing with it, Di Yechen stared at her again, "Where else is there?"

Bai Ning said in a low voice, "No more..."

"Ok?"

"Does the chest pain count?" Bai Ning nuzzled. When he fell, his buttocks and chest both hurt. "

Di Yechen frowned, reached out to unbutton Bai Ning's shirt, and indeed saw a bruise on her chest.

"It hurts?"

"A little bit." Bai Ning looked at the man's frowning and caring expression, and the little villain suddenly went online, "I just rubbed it for a while and it didn't hurt anymore, young master rub it for me, please, I can't rub it now."

Di Yechen didn't think much, poured medicinal wine and raised his hand to rub the bruise.

The man who was worried about Bai Ning's injury had nothing else to do. How could he think that Bai Ning was secretly taking advantage of him.

By the time Di Yechen became conscious, Bai Ning was already as comfortable as a lazy kitten, squinting his eyes and shaking his head to doze off.

"..."

Di Yechen woke her up, and when Bai Ning opened his eyes, he found that his shirt buttons were all up to the highest position.

"Master, I still hurt..."

"Okay, you're too little, and you're getting worse and worse."

(End of this chapter)