Chapter 515: Quite nervous

Gu Yu, wearing a bathrobe, sat in front of the bed and looked at her well-defined back.

He used his fingers to gently open her blue silk.

The blue silk slowly fell on both sides, smooth and extremely.

No black silk was laid on it, and it was a deep scar.

This is what she fell on the tree shackle and hangs on it for so long, not only the back, but also the front.

Looking at this red bruise, Gu Yu’s deep sorrow, passing a touch of distress.

His palm, along this bruise, gently stroking, gently.

Itching, brought to Song Worry a burst of shudder.

"I will give you medicine." Gu Yu said lowly.

"Yeah." Song Wuxi was lazy.

After taking off the clothes in the bathroom, Gu Yu found that she had several bruises on her body.

I rushed to the bruises for a long time with warmth, and then let Ade buy the ointment back.

He held the ointment bottle in one hand and applied the ointment to her scar in one hand.

"I have not been able to protect you and make you hurt. I am very embarrassed." Gu Shuguang is deeply stunned.

"You have your career, can't you stay with me all the time? So I will feel tired and not fun." Song Wuxi laughed.

"You are so hurt, feel fun?" Gu Yu cold.

"This injury, for me, is nothing."

"You are a woman."

"Women can also bear a lot."

"What do you do with the old public?"

Song worries turned his head and smiled at him: "to accompany, chat, roll sheets."

"I like the sentence that follows."

"Stallion."

"Do you understand the word?"

"Stay with you for a long time, and slowly become filthy."

Gu Yu pet smiled: "My wife is dirty, I like it. But you can only be filthy to me, not allowed to smear men."

Song Wuxi looked at him with a smile: "No, it only stains you."

Gu Yu gently pressed her bruise position, "Is it painful?"

Song Wuxi nodded: "One point."

Gu Yu is full of pity.

"This pain point, compared to being able to come back to you, I will not be at heart."

"Yeah." Gu Yu looked down and continued to apply plaster to her.

After painting the back, "turned around."

Song Wuxi is ashamed: "In front, I will come by myself."

Gu Yu screamed at her coolly: "Don't be emotional, turn around."

Song Wuyou: "I will blush."

"The face is not red, it is a dead person."

"..."

"Come on, don't turn around, I will do it myself."

Song Wuxi snorted and turned slowly.

Face, red is terrible, heartbeat, fluttering, eyes, shy.

Gu Yu was serious and fell on the bruise under the two groups of meat.

Extrude the ointment and apply it.

But his ear roots are already red.

There was no sight in the eye, but the rest of the corner of the eye could still see her strong.

The sleek and firm shape, the perfect shape, really makes people want to bite and think about it.

When applying the medicine, his hand touched her from time to time, and the touch was excellent.

The temperature of the hand came, making Song Wuxi more shy.

Gu took a look at her, saw her face red can not be red, there are thin sweat beads out of the forehead, shy look and charming ~ charming and cute.

He asked: "Is it nervous?"

He bent down to give her medicine, and a warm breath sprayed on her skin, just as he bent his head and admired her month and Hungary. Can she not be nervous, can she not blush?

"Well, quite nervous." Song said nothing.