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Chu Qianxun suddenly remembered a big dog her family raised when she was a child, who always loved to lick her on the ground, just like Ye Peitian now.

“Okay, okay, I feel itchy.” Chu Qianxun struggled with a grin.

However, Ye Peitian imprisoned her in his arms. His hot lips, soft and moist tongue and his increasingly hot breath rushed directly behind Chu Qianxun’s cheeks and ears.

The hot touch crawled along the base of her ears all the way to the neck,

The worst thing was that Chu Qianxun found that a strange feeling began to rise in her heart, which was crisp and numb, making her almost unable to exert energy.

If the man wanted to go further, she was willing. Chu Qianxun thought so, even if she preferred to take the initiative.

Ye Peitian’s hot kiss suddenly stopped.

He propped up his arm and looked down at Chu Qianxun’s shoulder injury.

It was different from the slight wounds on the face. It was completely penetrated by the claws of the demon. Her slender and small shoulders had a few fierce blood holes. It was only wrapped in a bandage. The red blood that had penetrated through stuck to the clothes.

Chu Qianxun couldn’t see Ye Peitian’s facial expression clearly, only his lips under the silver mask that were tightly pressed for a long time.

Ye Peitian turned over a dagger that he carried with him, carefully cut the clothes on Chu Qianxun’s shoulders, and uncovered the fabric soaked in blood.

Then he carelessly reached out, grabbed a sharp blade and pulled the blade sharply on the palm of his hand.

Chu Qianxun was taken aback. She tried to sit up from the ground, but Ye Peitian pressed her down. His warm hands pressed on her cheeks and neck as his strong body imprisoned her body. With the bloody palm, he carefully supported her shoulder and began to treat her wound.

For the first time, Chu Qianxun clearly realized the disparity and the real gap between this man and her in power.

She had to lie on the ground and let Ye Peitian carefully apply a layer of “special effect medicine” to her wound, and then bandage it up.

“Ah, the effect is really good, it seems not to hurt too much.”

After treating the wound, Chu Qianxun sat up and gently moved her shoulders.

She took Ye Peitian’s bloody palm and looked at it carefully, only to see a deep bone opening in the palm.

“Why did you cut so deep? I feel so distressed after seeing it.”

Ye Peitian turned his head, his jaw was stretched, and his mouth was opened, but he still didn’t speak. Chu Qianxun sat on the ground on her knees and apologized to Ye Peitian, “I’m sorry, I know it hurts you too. I’ll be more careful in the future.”

Did this man even get angry?

He was cute when he was tender and soft. If it weren’t for seeing him hurt, Chu Qianxun would have wanted to tease him again.

Ye Peitian picked up the pork rib soup on the table, lifted the spoon and scraped along the bowl.

“No need,” Chu Qianxun reached out with some embarrassment, “I still have a hand.”

Ye Peitian raised the bowl to avoid her hand,

“You were like this when I was injured.” his voice was a little low.

Chu Qianxun realized that this man was really uncomfortable.

She put the hesitant attitude aside, she couldn’t think how such a little serious injury made him sad.

So Chu Qianxun’s heart softened. Ye Peitian wanted to take care of her.

He took care of her dinner, got warm water again, twisted the towel, took her face and hands, and wiped the dust off her face carefully.

Chu Qianxun sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the busy person in front of her and wanted to make a difference. Suddenly, she twisted Ye Peitian’s hand and pressed him on the bed.

Ye Peitian wanted to struggle but Chu Qianxun bit his ear, “Don’t move, my hand hurts.”

He didn’t dare to move, and laid on his stomach, letting Chu Qianxun play, bite and lick his red ears from behind.