Xue Shiye looked at it and couldn't help but step forward, took his hand and lowered his eyes to examine it carefully.

Compared to just now, the fingers that were wet with water seemed to be even redder. Xue Shiye's eyes flashed with a trace of pity and some annoyance.

"I'll give you medicine."

When An Lianxi heard the medicine was applied, he couldn't help but think of the scene when Xue Shiye gave him the medicine before, and subconsciously refused: "No need."

It was just a little scratched, and he didn't think it was enough to require medication.

But Xue Shiye didn't say much and led him towards the couch.

Xue Shiye picked up the ointment and applied it on his hands with meticulous, soothing and slow movements.

An Lianxi looked at him and said nothing.

After finishing the medicine, An Lianxi fell asleep.

Perhaps the mental exertion was too great, and the feeling of fatigue came quietly at this moment. His head moved forward involuntarily, and he was hugged by the other party and laid flat on the couch. A low voice slowly entered his ears.

"Go to sleep."

After the words fell, An Lianxi closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

Before An Lianxi woke up, he felt his hands were cold, and a familiar coolness clung to them.

"Your Majesty..." he shouted softly.

"Um."

Xue Shiye's voice seemed a little far away.

An Lianxi opened his eyes and looked towards the couch. Xue Shiye was applying ointment to his hands.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that the areas on both sides of his thighs seemed a little sticky.

It's already been medicated.

After An Lianxi regained consciousness, he heard Xue Shiye ask again: "Do you feel better?"

It wasn't until he heard what the other person said clearly that he felt the hoarseness in the other person's voice.

An Lianxi raised his eyelids slightly and looked into Xue Shiye's eyes.

This look seems a bit familiar.

In an instant, he understood.

Obviously I just helped yesterday...

An Lianxi turned around and said, "It's better."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued, "But I can't help anymore."

Xue Shiye paused slightly, suppressed the smile that was rising in his throat, and whispered: "Okay, I will help you when I think it's okay."

An Lianxi felt that there was ambiguity in what he said, but couldn't seem to find anything wrong with it, so he stopped talking.

He clearly didn't mean it this way, and Xue Shiye's eyes clearly seemed to want him to...

An Lianxi puffed up his face and said, "I won't help."

Seeing this, Xue Shiye couldn't help it and chuckled.

An Lianxi became even more angry and tucked himself into the quilt again.

The final result was that Xue Shiye had to coax him out for a long time.

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