Chapter 201

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Just when Chu Junyan was frightened and sweating, Ling Tian finally opened his mouth: "get out."

Chu Junyan, as if granted amnesty, quickly left Lingtian's apartment with his only remaining composure. After closing the door, he leaned against the wall and took a hard breath of the beautiful air in the corridor, and a feeling of survival surged in his heart.

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Nie Xiaojiu came out of the bathroom and his face was a little ugly.

"What's the matter?" Nie Nanfeng asked suspiciously.

Nie Xiaojiu went to Nie Nanfeng and flashed a shadow of evil at the bottom of his eyes, "I met a neuropathy when I came back today!"

With that, Nie Xiaojiu opened his bathrobe directly to Nie Nanfeng

Nie Nanfeng was stunned on the spot, and his ears turned red.

I really don't blame him for thinking, but Nie Xiaojiu suddenly looked like that.

But soon Nie Nanfeng noticed that there was a bruise on both sides of Nie Xiaojiu's shoulders. He suddenly sank his eyes, "what's going on."

"A psychopath, as soon as I came out of the school gate, he came and grabbed my shoulder, asked me why I was still alive, and said he was my brother. It was really moldy." Nie Xiaojiu had a dark face.

But his words shocked Nie Nanfeng's heart. He thought of something in an instant, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"I have to find some medicine to wipe it. It hurts." Nie Xiaojiu looked at his bruised shoulder and said.

The man-made disaster of TM's heaven can't be stopped

Nie Nanfeng: "sit down and I'll get it."

With that, he turned and went out of the bedroom.

After a while, Nie Nanfeng came in with the medicine box.

Nie Xiaojiu's skin is very white, like a good lanolin white jade. Under the light, it emits a kind of luster. The bruises on the shoulders are in sharp contrast

Nie Nanfeng daubed the ointment on the palm of his hand, then rubbed it open with his fingers, and then pressed his palm on Nie Xiaojiu's shoulder.

Nie Xiaojiu was ready for pain early, but when Nie Nanfeng pressed his palm, he found that it didn't hurt as much as he thought.

Nie Nanfeng's technique is very light, even a little gentle. He feels that the cold ointment gradually penetrates into the skin. The pain on his shoulder soon slows down a lot. All that remains is the crisp and numb itch, like an electric current spreading all over his body

A blush gradually appeared on Nie Xiaojiu's white cheek, because he found that it didn't seem to be the effect of medicine. The feeling of crispness... Came from Nie Nanfeng's palm.

However, this process did not last long. Nie Nanfeng took back his hand after wiping the ointment.

The feeling disappeared, and Nie Xiaojiu felt a strong loss in his heart. The feeling was like he wanted to eat sugar but couldn't eat it.

"What's the matter?" Nie Nanfeng came out from the bathroom after washing his hands and found that Nie Xiaojiu was sitting in a daze in his chair.

"Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Nie Nanfeng looked at Nie Xiaojiu and raised his hand to his forehead

Nie Xiaojiu seemed to be startled. He fiercely stood up from his chair and avoided Nie Nanfeng's hand.

It seemed that he felt a little big. Nie Xiaojiu grabbed his head in embarrassment, "big... Big brother, i... I'm fine! Well... I went to bed first, sleepy... Sleepy! "

With that, Nie Xiaojiu ran directly to the big bed not far away. As soon as the quilt was lifted, his whole person retracted into the quilt, and Nie Nanfeng didn't know why.