Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 237 The Handsome Man Kills Me

Xun hadn't expected Shang Qing to do this so suddenly. When his chin was lifted up by Shang Qing's fingers, he was stunned. He had never thought that his sister could be so domineering. He felt like a pitiful little wife. It was a very strange feeling.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, Shang Qing's smooth fingers gently wiped the corner of Ji Xun's lips, which were covered with red scars. Her eyes were filled with unwavering tenderness.

When he saw Shang Qing's distressed and worried expression, Ji Xun avoided her gaze, tilted his cheek slightly, and turned red in an instant.

"Sister...it hurts..."

A hoarse, aggrieved voice brought Shang Qing back to his senses. He quickly withdrew his hand and sat back in his original position in a panic.

When he accidentally hummed that sound and saw Shang Qing flinching in fear, Ji Xun cursed himself for being stupid. His eyes were filled with disappointment and regret. He should have just kept quiet. Look, he scared his sister.

This scene was being watched by the boss who was secretly watching from this side. Wow, she held her chin with both hands, her face full of infatuation, and murmured, "The little romance of the strong woman and the weak man. Wow, so pleasing to the eyes. So many pink bubbles."

"Xiao..." Shang Qing coughed lightly before finding her voice again, "Xiao Xun, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth?"

"I was beaten by Chen Yangchen that day. It hurts inside." Since Shang Qing thinks Chen Yangchen is good, then he should complain more! See if he is still that good! Ji Xun thought maliciously. He would do more things to make things difficult for him.

Shang Qing frowned, staring at the corner of his mouth. It was a little red, and the inside must be more serious. Really, how could I not say it just now?

"Xiao Xun, let's eat first. Later, let's go to the pharmacy and buy some ointment to apply."

Ji Xun felt a little depressed and disappointed, but more sad: Even so, sister can't bear to say a bad word about Chen Yangchen?

The two began to eat. Shang Qing wanted to take care of Ji Xun, but after serving him food a few times, the roles were reversed.

Ji Xun peeled shrimp for her, picked up some vegetables for her, poured her some water, and handed her some tissues, just like they usually did when they were together.

That familiar feeling returned, and Shang Qing became more natural. The missing piece in her heart seemed to have returned. She hadn't realized that she had become accustomed to Ji Xun, a part of her life that she couldn't lose.

The most terrifying thing in the world is the word "habit".

It was already past nine when they returned to their residence. When Grandma Kang saw Shang Qing bringing Ji Xun back, she consciously went back to her bedroom and did not come out.

Shang Qing asked Ji Xun to take a bath first. The reason was simple: she wanted to apply medicine to him.

Ji Xun didn't want to keep Shang Qing waiting for long, so he found his clothes, walked quickly into the bathroom, and took a shower as quickly as possible.

Because they didn't want to make Grandma Kang worry, the two of them decisively chose Ji Xun's room.

Looking at Ji Xun's hair that was still dripping with water, Shang Qing smiled helplessly and said, "Dry your hair first."

"Oh." Ji Xun lowered his eyes, and wiped his hair with a towel with his slender white fingers.

From this angle, Shang Qing could just see his slightly furrowed brows and tightly pursed lips. She figured it must be a strained shoulder or neck injury.

Shang Qing felt very distressed. She took the towel from Ji Xun's hand with her small hand. When he looked up at her with a puzzled look, Shang Qing sighed helplessly, "Don't you know it hurts so you can let me help you?"

Ji Xun concealed the desire in his eyes, lowered his head, and let Shang Qing wipe his hair with a towel.

However, he didn't know that his obedient appearance just revealed his fair, slender neck, which made Shang Qing dazed for a moment. He reminded Shang Qing of a white swan. That slender, beautiful neck was inherently proud.

Realizing his own nonsensical fantasies, Shang Qing shook his head, clearing the mess from his mind. He ruffled Ji Xun's half-dried hair and walked towards the table.

He took the ointment, squeezed it into his palm, and rubbed it until it became warm. Seeing Ji Xun looking at him, Shang Qing raised the ointment in his hand and raised his chin towards Ji Xun: "Take it off."

Just these three soft and sticky words, in the warm atmosphere of the night, inexplicably caused some ripples. Shang Qing didn't feel anything, but that didn't mean Ji Xun wasn't embarrassed.

Ji Xun's cheeks and ears were flushed pink. He looked up at Shang Qing's naturally beautiful face and took a deep breath.

He obediently took off his pajamas, revealing a strong and beautiful upper body. His lines were smooth, a perfect combination of strength and beauty, like a sculpture, especially with his perfect appearance, giving people a visual impact. Handsome man, kill me!

It's not like Shang Qing hasn't seen his good figure before. After all, the most recent time was at the hospital that afternoon, and the time before that was when he was trying on a suit.

But now the feeling is different. Perhaps it's the soft yellow light at night, this figure is even more attractive.

Ji Xun sat on the stool, his posture straight and upright, with his head lowered. Shang Qing stood, and from this angle, he could see his slender white neck.

"Sister..." Ji Xun raised his head, and his bright eyes fell into Shang Qing's pupils.

Shang Qing's breathing suddenly stopped, and after her pupils trembled, she was panicked. To hide her panic, she hurriedly squeezed the ointment onto Ji Xun's body.

Her soft little hands touched the slightly warm and smooth skin. Her heartbeat began to quicken. She could only breathe secretly and began to apply the cream carefully.

The moment that slightly cool and soft little hand touched his skin, Ji Xun's whole body stiffened for a moment. He remained tense until the amount of ointment became more and more.

Ji Xun smiled softly helplessly: "Sister, it's too much."

"Ah?" Shang Qing didn't understand.

Seeing her silly look, he took her hand and took the handkerchief to help her wipe it: "It's okay, sister, there is too much ointment."

"Oh oh oh." Shang Qing let Ji Xun hold her hand and wipe off the sticky ointment on her hands.

After putting the plaster on his shoulder, Shang Qing clapped his hands, feeling very proud.

"Alright. Xiao Xun, let it air out before putting on your clothes." Shang Qing was about to leave when she hurriedly reminded him, "By the way, remember to wipe the wound in your mouth later. Don't forget."

"Sister!" Ji Xun hurriedly stood up and grabbed the corner of Shang Qing's clothes, a little aggrieved, "Sister, I can't see the wound in my mouth, so I can't apply the medicine."

Shang Qing stopped and looked back at the expectant gaze. She could only nod: "Wait for me, I'll go wash my hands first."

"Okay." Ji Xun smiled and sat back on the stool, waiting. "I'll wait for my sister."

Because she had just applied ointment, Shang Qing washed her hands carefully with hand soap until they smelled fresh before wiping them clean.

When I returned to Ji Xun's room, Ji Xun had already put on his shirt and was sitting there quietly waiting.

"So good." Shang Qing nodded secretly in her heart. How could her brother be so cute?

Shang Qing squeezed the ointment onto her fingers; the faint fragrance smelled very pleasant.

"Be good, open your mouth." Shang Qing held Ji Xun's chin with one hand and put his ointment-covered fingers deep into Ji Xun's mouth, "Open wider."

When the cool fingers with a medicinal scent touched the wound, Ji Xun frowned in pain, but he was more excited and happy.