His voice was as pleasing as the sound of flowing water . It lingered in her ears from time to time . She tried to suppress her awkwardness while being naked under his care . Although her eyes were already covered, she closed her eyes to focus on his every instruction .
The instructions were complex . He could always feel when she was slightly distracted and reminded her to stay focused from time to time .
Gradually, she could feel a burning sensation coming from every inch of the wound . The sword seemed to have regularly decreased in size .
She could not see, so she did not know that the sword was s.h.i.+mmering in seven-colored rays under the grasp of Di Fuyi . She did not see the blue veins that stood out on the back of his palms . She did not notice the sweat that was oozing out from his temples from time to time . She did not realize his pale face under the cover of his mask . She did not know the amount of blood that was rus.h.i.+ng up his throat that he had to swallow during the process . She was not informed about the gradual disappearance of the sword in his grip, as though it had been forcefully vaporized .
The process did not take too long . It lasted about half an hour .
When Gu Xijiu finally felt better as wound had stopped hurting with brutal pain, she was placed on the bed . She could feel that the sword had completely disappeared and he was now treating the wound on her chest .
The position of the wound was rather awkward . During the fight, she had no other choice but to risk it in order to win and to save lives .
Occasionally, she could feel his icy finger touching her sensitive parts . It was embarra.s.sing for her . She could only close her eyes and pretend that she was his patient, trying to suppress herself from giving out any reactions .
His palm had completely covered up her wound, with his fingers touching the upper part of her breast . His palm was cold, but she could feel a steady heat flow into her wound . The pain was finally relieved and had stopped cramping . It gradually went away as she relaxed .
She could not help but to doubt . Since his eyes were already covered, how could he be so precise of the position of the wound? There was not any deviation .
His fingers only lingered around the wound area and did not touch any other parts of her body .
Was the blindfold on his eyes useless? Was it only for her to feel better?
Gu Xijiu had some serious doubts, but she could not ask him .
What was the point of asking and getting to know his answer? Could she not let him treat her wound?
Never mind, she would pretend that it was a full health inspection at the hospital and the man in front of her was a male gynecologist .
He finally removed his palm . She could feel that he had just applied a type of cooling medicine to her wound . She could still feel the pain, but it was bearable .
They were very close in proximity to one another . She could feel his every movement right above her . His fingers were cold and soft . The way he applied the medicine was tender, one that was able to calm her heart .
A droplet fell from above and landed on her silky, white skin .
She was distracted for a little and was about to make a move, but he suddenly lifted her up and turned her around without giving her any chance to catch her breath . He laid her down on his lap to treat the wound on her back .
Due to the intense pain experienced a few moments ago, Gu Xijiu was entirely drenched in sweat, as though she had just been soaked in water .
She could feel that his robes were also wet while lying on his lap, but she could not be sure about it, as her hands were all wet, too .
There was a complete silence in the house, filled only with the sounds of their breaths .
His voice was as pleasing as the sound of flowing water . It lingered in her ears from time to time . She tried to suppress her awkwardness while being naked under his care . Although her eyes were already covered, she closed her eyes to focus on his every instruction . .
.
The instructions were complex . He could always feel when she was slightly distracted and reminded her to stay focused from time to time
.
Gradually, she could feel a burning sensation coming from every inch of the wound . The sword seemed to have regularly decreased in size
.
She could not see, so she did not know that the sword was s.h.i.+mmering in seven-colored rays under the grasp of Di Fuyi . She did not see the blue veins that stood out on the back of his palms . She did not notice the sweat that was oozing out from his temples from time to time . She did not realize his pale face under the cover of his mask . She did not know the amount of blood that was rus.h.i.+ng up his throat that he had to swallow during the process . She was not informed about the gradual disappearance of the sword in his grip, as though it had been forcefully vaporized
.
The process did not take too long . It lasted about half an hour
. . .
When Gu Xijiu finally felt better as wound had stopped hurting with brutal pain, she was placed on the bed . She could feel that the sword had completely disappeared and he was now treating the wound on her chest
.
The position of the wound was rather awkward . During the fight, she had no other choice but to risk it in order to win and to save lives
.
Occasionally, she could feel his icy finger touching her sensitive parts . It was embarra.s.sing for her . She could only close her eyes and pretend that she was his patient, trying to suppress herself from giving out any reactions
.
His palm had completely covered up her wound, with his fingers touching the upper part of her breast . His palm was cold, but she could feel a steady heat flow into her wound . The pain was finally relieved and had stopped cramping . It gradually went away as she relaxed
.
She could not help but to doubt . Since his eyes were already covered, how could he be so precise of the position of the wound? There was not any deviation . .
.
His fingers only lingered around the wound area and did not touch any other parts of her body
.
Was the blindfold on his eyes useless? Was it only for her to feel better? .
.
Gu Xijiu had some serious doubts, but she could not ask him
.
What was the point of asking and getting to know his answer? Could she not let him treat her wound? .
.
Never mind, she would pretend that it was a full health inspection at the hospital and the man in front of her was a male gynecologist
.
He finally removed his palm . She could feel that he had just applied a type of cooling medicine to her wound . She could still feel the pain, but it was bearable
.
They were very close in proximity to one another . She could feel his every movement right above her . His fingers were cold and soft . The way he applied the medicine was tender, one that was able to calm her heart
.
A droplet fell from above and landed on her silky, white skin
.
She was distracted for a little and was about to make a move, but he suddenly lifted her up and turned her around without giving her any chance to catch her breath . He laid her down on his lap to treat the wound on her back
.
Due to the intense pain experienced a few moments ago, Gu Xijiu was entirely drenched in sweat, as though she had just been soaked in water
.
She could feel that his robes were also wet while lying on his lap, but she could not be sure about it, as her hands were all wet, too
.
There was a complete silence in the house, filled only with the sounds of their breaths
.
.
.