Chapter 733: There's no point in putting it on again.

Chapter 733: There's no point in putting it on again.

After entering the door, Hong Luan began to struggle.

"Don't let me down yet!"

Juechen did not let go, but carried her to the bed all the way, and put her down very gently, as if he were treating a fragile treasure.

His actions made Hong Luan very unnatural, and he quickly kept his distance.

"Okay, if you're fine, you can go out."

Juechen didn't say a word, just took out the medicine box from the cabinet, took out the golden sore medicine and gauze and walked to her side.

"No need, it's just a minor injury, it'll be fine in a while." Hongluan was used to the rough branches and leaves, and she never uttered a word even if she was seriously injured in the past, let alone this kind of physical trauma.

"No, as long as I am here, I will definitely be responsible for you."

Hongluan frowned at him, and suddenly waved his outstretched hand away.

"Now that there is no one else here, there is no need to continue acting!"

She endured it for a long time, hoping that he could quickly return to the way he was before, but he didn't expect him to be addicted.

"I just saw that you were injured and wanted to care about you." Juechen was a little helpless. As for her looking at him in such a wolf-proof manner, could he still eat her?

Hongluan's eyes became more and more bizarre, "Stop pretending, it won't be interesting anymore."

He was obviously not like this before, and she was more used to when he quarreled with her before, even if there was a disagreement, it was more normal than it is now.

The man finally got some anger in his eyes, and threw the bottles and jars to her side.

"You're a woman who doesn't know what to do. I just want to help you get medicine. What are you afraid of?"

"Who said I'm afraid?" People are the most insufferable, especially a hero among women like Hongluan. She never thinks that women are different from men, nor that women are inherently weaker than men. , so she absolutely cannot admit defeat.

"Then what are you avoiding? Or do you think I will do something to you while the medicine is on?" He deliberately leaned down and approached slowly, his arms resting on her side, floating above her.

This pose...

Hongluan was just about to make a move, but he quickly restrained her with his eyes and hands, his arms were cut behind him and he couldn't move at all. The difference in natural strength between men and women was significant, and Juechen's skill was far superior to hers, so when he made a real move, she simply couldn't move. Not his opponent.

"You'd better not move, otherwise, don't blame me for the injury." He picked up the small bottle that had fallen beside him, removed the cork, and carefully sprinkled it around her neck.

The wound first felt a tingling sensation, and after it melted, it became cold and comfortable, but Hongluan's tense body never relaxed.

She didn't know why she was so nervous, she didn't dare to take a breath, she just felt that such a short process had become so tormented.

"The medicine is over, you should let me go now, right?"

"What are you doing in such a hurry? I've never seen you so helpless, but it's kind of cute."

"You..." Hong Luan blushed suddenly and glared at him fiercely, not knowing whether it was because of anger or humiliation.

"I haven't found out that you are also pretty, but it's too rigid, so it's a little less feminine, but on the day of your wedding, you looked like a phoenix crown and a robe that was really unforgettable, and it made me feel a little nostalgic." He Holding her hands firmly with one hand, she bent her body lower on purpose.