268: C268 Don't Look at What You Shouldn't Look at

C268 Don't Look at What You Shouldn't Look at

Who was Yaolyi?

She was no ordinary woman.

Like a little superman.

The last time the wound was on his back, he had cleanly taken off his shirt.

This time, on his butt —

Of course, if a woman wanted a man to take off his jacket, she wouldn't necessarily agree to let him take off his pants.

Taking off a woman's pants is a lot harder than taking off her top...

Take Hsiao Hee for example, he was lost in thought while looking at the buttons on Yaolyipi's pants.

"What are you looking at?" Yaolyi glared at Hsiao Hee reproachfully, as if warning him not to look when he shouldn't.

"Take it off, I've seen the butt before. There's plenty in the bathroom." Hsiao Hee waved his hand nonchalantly and started to prepare the disinfection.

"You …"

Yaolyi glared angrily at Hsiao Hee, the knife in her hand seemed to be ready to stab him again.

"That blade is the only one left. If you throw it over again, there won't be any tools to cut open the wound." Hsiao Hee raised his eyebrows.

"…"

Yaolyi was so angry that her chest began to heave up and down. She was completely speechless.

She wasn't the kind of person who could call out, "You bastard!" What she believed in was a woman who would do as she pleased!

However, it was clear that Yaolyi couldn't beat Hsiao Hee. If she didn't accept it, then she would do it, and it would only mean that she would be beaten up if she didn't accept it.

"I'm just joking. Let the atmosphere liven up a bit."

Hsiao Hee chuckled and said, "If you feel embarrassed, you can just go to the bathroom and change your clothes."

Yaolyi looked at Hsiao Hee in surprise, thinking of his beautiful wife at home.

She thought to herself, maybe this guy really has no other purpose and just wants to treat her wounds?

With a woman like that, how could he possibly be interested in other women outside?

Yaolyi suddenly felt that she was being belittled. Without a word, she quickly opened the bathroom door and entered.

Hsiao Hee rummaged around the room for a while and found the first aid cabinet in the cabinet.

He took out the objects such as gauze, disinfectant alcohol and cotton balls, then used alcohol to dispel the poison from Yaolyi's knife, preparing to use it later to cut off the dead skin and flesh around the wound.

Hsiao Hee noticed that the knives this girl was wearing all seemed to be the same one. It couldn't be seen what the material was, but the strength was amazing.

This is special, right?

He flicked the blade lightly with his finger.

A melodious hum came from the top of the dagger, which meant that the blade itself was a superior work of art.

The bathroom door was pulled open from the inside. When Yaolyi reappeared, she had already taken off her boots and pants.

The lower half of her body was wrapped in a large white towel. Other than exposing her lower leg, there was nothing else that could cause spring light.

"Lie down." Hsiao Hee pointed to a table at the side and said.

"It's right on the table." Yaolyi hesitated.

Black lines instantly appeared on Hsiao Hee's face, "It's on the table. The light is good here. You can see the wound clearly."

"Do you see the wound clearly …?"

Yaolyi pondered for a moment, looked around and said, "Then lock the door, draw the curtains and turn on the lights."

"What do you want?" Hsiao Hee looked at her vigilantly and asked.

If she's sick, then hurry up and treat her. What are you trying to do?

"Idiot, I don't have the habit of being naked in front of others." Yaolyi snorted coldly.

Hsiao Hee nodded. He felt that this made sense. They all lived on the first floor. If someone passed by the window and saw their actions, they would think that they had some kind of unspeakable secret.

Therefore, he swiftly locked the door, closed the window, and opened the living room's chandelier. The entire living room instantly lit up.

Yaolyi was already obediently lying on the table, pouting as she adjusted her awkward posture.

Although her upper body was still wearing leather clothes, it made her feel somewhat out of place.

However, she was really a 'chivalrous woman' when she put on such a posture! "How generous!"

Hsiao Hee walked forward and was about to pull off the towel covering her lower body, when Yaolyi suddenly shouted, "Wait a moment!"

"What now?" Hsiao Hee asked in confusion.

This was a treatment, not something like that. Could it be that he needed to prepare in advance?

Yaolyi took a deep breath, buried her head in the crook of her arm and said, "Go on."

Only then did Hsiao Hee take off the corner of her towel. Then, Yaolyi's slim waist, without any excess flesh, was exposed to Hsiao Hee's eyes.

As he slowly pulled downwards, he heard a "pa da" sound...

It was a little fast, no, it was a little fast.

Hsiao Hee also didn't know why he suddenly pulled down the towel, causing him to be stunned.

However, when he saw that shocking wound …

He had to admit that even someone as strong as Hsiao Hee instantly blushed.

He picked up the towel and covered her with it, then said, "I think we should wait for your senior sister to come back and have her apply the medicine for you. Your wound is too shocking, I'm not lucky enough to receive it."

Seeing that Hsiao Hee put down the knife in his hand and wanted to run away without looking back, Yaolyi shouted coldly, "Stop right there!"

Hsiao Hee turned around bitterly and said, "Don't you think that this injury will make it more convenient for your Senior Sister to fight?"

"She never did." Yaolyi's tone was as cold as ever.

"You can learn! I'll teach her! " Hsiao Hee waved his hand and said.

"Then what if we waste this Putrefaction Powder?"

"It's fine, this thing is not much different from flour. I'll give you a gunny sack later!"1

Hsiao Hee seemed to have completely forgotten that he used these reasons to criticize Yaolyi when she asked for someone else to apply the medicine.

Yaolyi narrowed her eyes and said, "For one thing, I don't like doing it a second time, especially taking off my pants!"

"A person still has to go to the toilet every day!" Hsiao Hee still tried to lie to Yaolyi.

He was already married to Su Yun, and an ambiguous matter had happened between him and Sun Yanran a while ago.

Originally, Su Yun's attitude towards him had greatly improved after this public relations trial.

This time, Yaolyi said that she would accompany him to honor the heavens, and Su Yun was immediately displeased.

What if —

The consequences would be unimaginable!

Hsiao Hee shook his head, "No, just in case you —"

"Idiot!" Yaolyi bluntly interrupted Hsiao Hee's delusional thoughts.

Hearing Yaolyi's answer, Hsiao Hee's heart felt a bit more relaxed.

According to this woman's temperament, Hsiao Hee was not the kind of person she hated the most.

It was no wonder that even after completing her mission, she did not find anyone to treat her wounds.

"Alright, I'll say it in advance. It's all because of your own willingness."

Hsiao Hee nodded after some consideration.

"Cut the crap. "Hurry up and do it." Yaolyi urged.

"Good, good, good …"

Hsiao Hee was helpless. He could only lift the towel on Yaolyi's body again. In order to find the source of the wound, he squatted down.

"Speak, where is the wound?"

Hsiao Hee asked after looking for a long time.

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