"Are you done looking?"
Chuzheng lowered her clothes.
Chu Wu parted his lips, and it took him a moment to speak, "Why haven't you applied any medicine?"
"Applying medicine won't heal it."
Chuzheng's indifferent attitude greatly annoyed Chu Wu.
"How can it heal if you don't apply medicine?" Chu Wu seemed to realize he had lost his composure and calmed down slightly, "Wait for me."
Chuzheng: "..."
Did the little thing just snap at me?
Chu Wu quickly went into the room and came back out with a medicine box.
"Lie down on the couch," Chu Wu said, "I'll treat it for you."
"No need." It really won't heal.
She didn't know why, maybe it was because of those wings...
Just thinking about the wings made her so angry!
"If anything happens to you, who will protect me then?" Chu Wu said with utter seriousness.
Chuzheng: "..."
How could anything happen to me!
What a joke!
Chuzheng was pressed down on the couch by Chu Wu, as she tried to rise, Chu Wu blocked her lips with his.
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