Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 338 Lu Xixiao: "Doctor Wen is a kind-hearted doctor"; apply medicine to Lu Xixiao

Hearing the sound of the car, the sleepy little guy and General Black immediately raised their heads and got off the sofa. The little guy got down slowly, and the two men came in not long after he got down.

The little fellow was looking at his grandfather one second, and the next second he saw Wen Li, who was dressed in gorgeous and noble clothes. He didn't react for a while. After staring at Wen Li for a while, he called out in a gentle voice: "Sister..."

Looking at Wen Li who walked up to him and pinched his face, the shy little guy pursed his lips shyly and clenched his hands together.

The Black General circled around Wen Li: "Woof woof woof~"

Lu Xixiao bent down and picked up the little guy, and whispered in his ear, "Is it a surprise?"

The little guy looked at Wen Li and nodded: "Yeah."

Two surprises. My sister came back, which was a surprise. My sister was dressed beautifully, which was another surprise.

"Sister, aren't you particularly beautiful today?"

"Ah."

Wen Li heard everything the grandfather and grandson said. She lifted her skirt and walked towards the stairs: "I'm going upstairs."

Lu Xixiao looked at her back and shared with the little guy: "Grandpa danced with sister tonight."

The little guy smiled and was happy for his grandfather.

After settling the sleepy little guy to bed, Lu Xixiao went into the bathroom to wash up. After a while, he came out with his upper body naked, wiping his half-wet hair, and walked to the bed in slippers.

I had just picked up the pajamas on the bed when the phone on the bedside table vibrated, as if it was on time.

Lu Xixiao glanced at it and reached out to take it as if he had sensed something.

Wen Li sent a message: [Are you asleep?]

Lu Xixiao replied immediately: [Not yet]

【Open the door】

Seeing the message sent by Wen Lixin, Lu Xixiao responded quickly, but just as he moved, he stopped again. Two seconds later, he put the pajamas he had not put on back on the bed.

He grabbed the dry towel for drying his hair and strode towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Li was standing at the door.

Wen Li looked up and was stunned.

Before I could see anything clearly, my eyes had already shifted away.

She still caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye, and also saw a familiar scar on his arm - the one left by him blocking a grenade for her in S Continent.

He obviously just took a shower, so there's really nothing to say.

Wen Li blinked twice quickly, and her long, curled eyelashes fluttered. Before Lu Xixiao could ask, she handed him the thing in her hand: "Medicine, apply once a day."

She fixed her gaze on Lu Xixiao's face.

Lu Xixiao looked at the medicine in her hand, but didn't take it. He looked back at her and said, "Thank you, but I can't use it even if you give it to me."

Wen Li: "What do you mean?"

"The injury is on the back of my shoulder, and I can't get up there on my own."

"Aren't your two subordinates downstairs?"

"Well, I'll take it first. I'll find them tomorrow when they wake up." Lu Xixiao reached out to take the medicine, but just as his fingers were about to touch the ointment, he stopped and said, "Doctor Wen is a kind-hearted doctor. If you can't do it, please do it to the end. Help me apply the medicine. Although I can bear it, the swelling and pain will affect my sleep."

Wen Li looked at him, his expression slightly changed.

Lu Xixiao: "It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient."

He said as he tried to take the medicine from her.

Wen Li didn't give it to him and said expressionlessly, "I'm a doctor. There's nothing inconvenient about it. Not to mention the injury on the upper body, even if it's on the lower body, it's the same. In the eyes of doctors, there is no gender, only organs." As she spoke, she glanced at his left shoulder and could faintly see the red mark.

There was a faint smile on Lu Xixiao's lips.

He made way and said, "Thank you very much."

Wen Li entered the room.

The room is very large, with bedroom and living room integrated.

The little guy is sleeping soundly on the bed.

Wen Li glanced over there and asked, "Is Lu Jingyuan asleep?"

People walked towards the sofa.

"Yeah." Lu Xixiao followed her to the sofa.

Wen Li: "Come here."

Lu Xixiao sat down at the position where Wen Li's finger was pointing, turned sideways with his back to Wen Li, and exposed his entire strong back to her.

On his left shoulder, a red mark extended to his shoulder blade.

It's very obvious.

Wen Li walked behind him and opened the ointment in his hand.

She had already removed her makeup, taken a shower and changed into pajamas. Her long hair was not completely dried and the ends were still a little wet. Too lazy to go back and get the clips, she tucked the hair on both sides that was a bit in the way behind her ears.

Then he scooped a small amount of ointment with his fingers, applied it to his wound, and spread the ointment with his fingertips.

The moment their skin touched, Lu Xixiao bent the long fingers of the hand on his leg.

The body tensed up quietly.

The ointment was cool and the burning and swollen skin was significantly relieved, but Lu Xixiao didn't notice it because his mind was elsewhere.

The room fell silent.

He couldn't help but tilt his head back.

Wen Li glanced at him: "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Before Lu Xixiao could say anything, she had already reduced her strength.

Lu Xixiao: "No. Nothing."

The original strength was neither too light nor too heavy, just right.

After the relief, it felt a bit uncomfortable and a bit torturous.

Her delicate fingertips, coated with oily ointment, gently rubbed his skin, and the itchy feeling it created penetrated deep into his body.

The firm abdomen was tightened again and again, and the already clear muscle lines in the abdomen were stretched sharply, even the two mermaid lines that were faintly visible under the waistband of the pants were bulging.

Lu Xixiao secretly adjusted his breathing.

The red marks run from top to bottom.

She also applied the ointment with her fingertips from top to bottom.

Halfway through applying the medicine, Wen Li suddenly leaned in to take a closer look.

Lu Xixiao froze when he noticed her action. He immediately turned his head to look back again, his Adam's apple sliding: "...What's wrong?"

Wen Li said, "Check if there's any broken skin."

She said as she stepped back.

But the breath still sprayed onto Lu Xixiao's skin.

The ointment was as cool as mint. When there was a slight breeze, the coolness was very noticeable, no matter whether it was cold or hot. Lu Xixiao's hand, which was half-clenched on his leg, suddenly clenched into a fist.

Wen Li behind him had no idea what he had done.

Her gaze followed the red mark down and she found that the muscles under her fingertips were getting harder and harder. She couldn't help but look up at him.

Wen Li restrained his gaze intentionally or unintentionally.

The range of what comes into her field of vision is not something she can control.

Her peripheral vision was occupied by Lu Xixiao's entire back.

From a top-down perspective, the back appears wider at the top and narrower at the bottom.

There were many scars of varying sizes on his back.

From time to time, one popped up, attracting her attention.

Every part of his back is well-trained, with clear, distinct and beautiful lines, strong but not exaggerated. The scars add a sense of ruggedness and wildness to his body.

The formal attire that Lu Xixiao wears on a daily basis is very flattering to his figure, but it turns out that his actual figure underneath the clothes is even better than what the formal attire suggests. He looks thin when he's dressed and muscular when he's undressed, like a walking clothes rack.

When he came to his senses, Wen Li's face turned red when he realized that he had finished reading the person's story.

Lu Xixiao seemed to have contradicted her statement that the human body was just an organ in her eyes.

Wen Li did not admit it, thinking that the problem lay with the environment. If the situation had occurred in a hospital, there would definitely not have been such embarrassment.

Her hands moved faster.

At this moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a finger-long scar on his right latissimus dorsi. The scar was as thick as a chopstick and shaped like a centipede. I could guess how deep the wound was.

"How did you get this injury?"

Wen Li asked without thinking too much, and lightly touched his scar with the knuckles of her fingers to let him know which one she was talking about.