After being reborn, I decisively broke off my engagement and married a cold-faced military young mas

Chapter 250 "Is it appropriate to take off my clothes?"

She wanted to know, who was plotting against whom?

"He's mentally unstable. Listening to his nonsense will lower your IQ. Take off his clothes so I can see what kind of injury he has."

Fu Huaiyi: "Is it appropriate to take off your clothes?"

Lin Yuyao: “…”

If you don't think it's suitable, then forget it.

"That's fine, that's fine. I still have some on my back, and I was just worried about who would help me apply the medicine. If you don't mind, then I'll take it off."

As soon as he finished speaking, he started unbuttoning his shirt.

He unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time, revealing his muscular chest.

Under the light, his skin had a faint glow.

It's not just plain white, but a healthy wheat-yellow color.

If we ignore the bruises...

The shirt landed in his hand, and he casually tossed it onto her bed.

That single movement perfectly showcased the muscle definition, fluid and powerful.

It seems that every inch of it contains an undeniable power.

An indescribable, ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

She remembered that she wasn't lecherous, but she subconsciously swallowed.

The thud sounded particularly loud in the quiet room.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward and ambiguous.

Lin Yuyao immediately felt her cheeks burning, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.

Her eyes darted around and avoided eye contact; she quickly tried to cover it up.

"I'll go cook some dishes. You sit for a while; dinner will be ready soon."

Deliberately avoiding it is like trying to hide something obvious.

Fu Huaiyi's gaze fell on her face, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

It turns out she wasn't as calm as she appeared; she was just good at pretending.

I really want to tear off her disguise right now.

"Cooking?" Fu Huaiyi casually walked up behind her, took her hand as she was tying her apron, and untied the apron straps that were about to be tied.

Her voice was deep, with a hint of languidness that made her ears burn.

"Didn't you say you'd help me apply the medicine?"

Lin Yuyao's ears burned, and the warmth from the hand behind her felt even hotter than her ears.

"You've coaxed me into taking off all my clothes, and now you're saying you want to cook. So, are you going to cook or apply the medicine?"

He made it sound like he wanted to go to bed with me just because I was applying medicine.

Lin Yuyao was both ashamed and embarrassed, and didn't dare to turn around to look.

I was so nervous I didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, a bare arm emerged from under her waist, the hand with distinct knuckles looking strong and powerful, pressing directly onto her lower abdomen.

In that instant, she felt a warm current surge from her lower abdomen to her whole body, then gather at the top of her head, directly causing her soul to ascend to heaven.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yuyao scolded him in a panic, pressing her hands on his restless big hand.

The hand gripped the apron tightly.

That moment felt as if her heart was being gripped tightly.

"I'm not doing anything. I just think you should apply the medicine for me first. You can cook later."

The whispering sound at her earlobe had an impact on her brain that was no less powerful than that of the restless hand.

The next second, that restless hand ripped off her apron and threw it on the ground.

Her ears were red as she stared blankly at the apron on the ground, as if what had been torn off was not just an apron to cover herself from the cooking fumes, but her last piece of clothing to hide her shame.

"I'm not applying the medicine anymore." She was truly scared.

They almost got carried away while taking off their clothes, and when they were applying medicine, they were touching each other all over. I don't know if she or he lost control first.

"Go downstairs to the clinic and ask Mr. Sun to help you."

What?

The atmosphere had been built up to this point, and she actually asked him to go downstairs to find the old man?

“Old Sun is off work now.” He paused, worried that she might ask him to go to Old Sun’s house, and added, “He’s probably asleep right now. He’s old and goes to bed early.”

Lin Yuyao bit her lip, unsure of what to say.

Then I heard him say, "Come on, come inside and help me upstairs. It's so cold, I don't want to catch a cold before the bruises have healed."

She wasn't given the right to refuse at all; that strong arm simply put its arm around her shoulder and half-pushed, half-dragged her into the house.

Lin Yuyao gasped.

Apply the medicine if you want, but don't go to bed.

Even if we go to bed, it's not like we're going to war.

Can't die.

She grabbed the medicine from the table and walked towards him with a death-defying air.

He just lay there on the bed, his upper body naked.

His muscles were clearly defined, pulsating with each breath.

"come."

She sensed something strange about those two words, as if they were deliberately trying to seduce her.

She couldn't help but swallow again.

He cursed himself in his heart for being so useless.

"First...first the back."

Okay, it's all the same anyway.

He obediently rolled over.

Lin Yuyao: "..." The muscles on her back are also very well-defined, wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, which looks very powerful.

Just looking at her makes my heart flutter.

She gripped the medicine bottle in her hand, forcing herself to calm down.

She was the one who suggested seeing the doctor, she was the one who suggested applying the medicine, so we can't back down, right?

He's just a man.

The medicine was applied to the bruises on his back, and Fu Huaiyi felt a cool sensation, which slightly calmed the heat in his body.

She applied the medicine to several spots, and then said, "It's okay, turn over now."

Fu Huaiyi: "..." Is that all?

"That won't work, it won't be effective."

Lin Yuyao: "Then what should we do?"

"You have to knead the medicine in."

what?

Do I have to rub it with my hands after wiping it off?

"If you don't rub it, the medicine will just float on the surface and will be rubbed off when you put on your clothes."

This……

Ok.

Lin Yuyao put the medicine bottle on, knelt on the bed, and massaged the medicine into his muscles in a half-crawling position.

The feel of this... it's like a hard, stiff bruise.

"is this okay?"

Fu Huaiyi's voice was hoarse, "Could you... use a little more force?"

Use force?

it is good.

She increased the force.

"I see."

"A little harder...."

Lin Yuyao took off her shoes and squatted down beside him, pressing down hard with both hands.

He made a "hmm" sound.

Lin Yuyao was startled and let go. "Too heavy?"

"No, that's right, use that force."

He uttered a sound of pleasure.

She kneaded dough in that position, squatting until her legs went numb, then switched to half-kneeling and cross-legged.

He only relented after we tried several different positions.

Now all her desire was gone, and she only felt extremely tired, with both arms feeling sore and weak.

This is much more tiring than kneading dough.

There aren't that many rules when kneading dough.

"Your back is fine now." He didn't forget to praise her, "Yaoyao is really amazing. Your skills are no worse than Old Master Sun's. I feel much better."

Ha ha.

Lin Yuyao gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.

I was thinking, "You're having a good time, but I'm exhausted."

Fu Huaiyi rolled over, looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "It's time to go forward."

Front?

His pectoral muscles were bruised from Lu Jiangting's attack.

Should we massage his pectoral muscles again in the same position as before?

Think beautifully.