Back to the Wangfu (1)

"It'll sting a little bit but bear with it ok?" Hei Mingchen told her. Shen Tianyu nodded and turned her head back to not tire her neck out. Hei Mingchen started to gently wipe her wounds with the alcohol-soaked cloth but Shen Tianyu didn't so much as twitch an eyebrow. Her pain receptors had long become dull to this kind of minor pain. It certainly stung a little bit but not enough for her senses to get excited over. More than that, the coldness of being without her clothes in the middle of winter in an almost empty room with plenty of windows for wind to flow through bothered her more.