Bai Chenya wore only a pair of long pajamas on his waist, and walked towards her with a smooth chest.

He was still holding a towel in his hand, wiping his short hair carelessly.

With his movements, many drops of water slid down his perfect facial contour, slid across his chest, and disappeared into the **** mermaid line around his waist...

"Are you...washed?" Yan Shumo stared at him as he was getting closer and closer, before suffocating a word for a while.

The throat seemed to be pinched, dry and uncomfortable, and I couldn't help but want to swallow saliva.

It was obviously not the first time I saw him wearing no clothes, but he still blushed uncontrollably.

Her face seemed to have been lit by someone, and she was burning...

"You blush." ​​Bai Chenya walked to a position only one step away from her, stopped suddenly, and opened her thin lips slightly.

When he finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly, and the warm breath was sprayed on her face.

In the air, countless pink bubbles seemed to burst...

The atmosphere suddenly became charming.

"I'm wearing too much, your house is too hot!" Yan Shumo stretched out his hand and waved to his face twice. Anxiously, he ran towards his bathroom, preparing to cool down with cold water.

Who knew that as soon as he rushed into the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of the dirty clothes he had just taken off, and the...black ones...

Yan Shumo's blush little face suddenly became an autumn apple, and it was bleeding quickly.

Turned around and rushed out again.

Standing in front of Bai Chenya, without knowing where to look, he reached out and grabbed his bag and was about to run...

"Where are you going? The medicine hasn't been rubbed yet." Bai Chen reached out abruptly, clasped her wrist, and pulled her back.

Hearing this, Yan Shumo spoke without thinking.

"Then you put your clothes on!"

"Don't wear it." Bai Chenya's eyes flashed slightly.

"You will get dressed soon!" Yan Shumo pouted, his tone even more anxious.

"Don't wear it." Bai Chenya still said.

"White Chenya..."

"How do I apply the medicine after wearing the clothes?" Bai Chenya explained that she was anxious.

"..."

Yan Shumo was stunned.

The big eyes flickered twice before it seemed to react and raised his head to look at him.

He refused to wear clothes because he wanted her to rub the medicine for him?

What was she thinking just now? Actually thought he was deliberately playing a hooligan without wearing clothes...

Yan Shumo covered his face, silently took out the ointment from the bag, and applied it to his fingertips, made him turn around, tried to pretend that he could not see anything, and concentrated on applying medicine to him.

"Why is there a scar on your back?" Yan Shumo moved her finger under his shoulder blade, on a very obvious scar, asked curiously.

The color of the scar is very light, it should be a scar many years ago.

Look at the shape, like a scratch...

Just how badly does it have to be scratched to leave such a severe scar?

"I don't remember, it seems to be because of a kidnapping when I was young." Bai Chenya magnetic voice showed a touch of coldness.

Recalling his childhood, his pupil tightened suddenly, and a dim light flashed across his eyes.

"Kidnapping?" Yan Shumo was taken aback, her eyes widened in astonishment, "Why were you kidnapped? Was the injury serious?"

"..."

Bai Chenya turned her back to her, her handsome face was indifferent, because recalling the past, her eyes became a little strange.

He was kidnapped so many times as a child that he couldn't remember it.