Endless Pampering Only For You

But her brother's attention seemed to shift to her knees.

"Show me." He said indifferently, but with a strong movement, he pulled her leg over.

Han Qiqing had no choice but to let him roll up his trouser legs.

"It's just a little bit red," she said.

My brother twisted his eyebrows and touched the red and swollen place. Han Qiqing suddenly felt pain and closed his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" He pressed again.

Han Qiqing shuddered and pushed him reflexively, "Don't touch, it hurts!"

He picked up the room phone next to him and called the housekeeper to get the medicine box up.

Han Qiqing sat smartly, glanced at Yu Guang, and looked worriedly at the box on the table.

After a while, the housekeeper came up holding the medicine chest.

"Miss, are you hurt?"

The steward was trying to come forward and was applied by her, but was blocked by his brother.

"Just come, you go down." He motioned to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper nodded and quit.

Han Qiqing was a little bit surprised that her brother was going to apply her medicine and twisted, "Er brother ... I'll just wipe it myself."

However, my brother didn't seem to hear her, found a swelling potion, moistened it with cotton, and wiped it on her red and swollen area.

"Ah ... a pain ..."

Han Qiqing was too anxious just now, so this hit was particularly heavy.

"Be patient." He said softly, but his tone was a little comforting.

Han Qiqing paused, and he didn't know why it was empty.

Just as she was cyanotic, another sting came, and it hurt her to grab his arm.

"Brother, you tap ..." The voice choked.

The elder brother said, "You have to rub it apart, or the bruises will not go away, and you will have swell for several days."

Han Qiqing just wanted to cry.

He lowered his hands subconsciously.

But it was still painful, and she held back, the fingers on his arm twisted and thrust into his flesh.

After rubbing for a while, his hands were removed.

"All right."

Han Qiqing was relieved, feeling cold sweat on his forehead.

"After the shower, apply a swelling patch again," he urged.

Han Qiqing resembled a bullied kitten, and said with a whining voice, "Oh."

Looking at her like this, the corner of his brother's mouth twitched indifferently.

The next second, his big hand rested on her head and rubbed.

"Well, let's go to dinner, or should I hug you?"

Han Qiqing froze, wondering if he heard it wrong.

What did her brother say?

Hug, hug her?

"Uh, no need, just hit it, not a broken leg." She used a mockery to cover herself.

"It is forbidden to say such things." He was severely reprimanded by his brother.

Han Qiqing put out his tongue.

The elder brother said, "Go down to eat."

"Oh." She responded nicely.

After forgetting other things for a while, Han Qiqing followed him downstairs and went to dinner.

When she didn't notice, he turned back, his eyes fell on the box, then turned to the sofa ... on the left letter.

After dinner, Han Qiqing first went to take a bath under his brother's advice.

"Come to me in the study after taking a shower."

This is what my brother said.

Han Qiqing was rubbing her hair and wondering what her brother had asked her to do in the study. Was it a paste?

She's such a big person, you can just post it.

My brother always feels better about her.

Thinking about this, Han Qiqing felt very happy, thinking that he used to call him his elder brother ...

She walked over to the sofa, looking for a hairdryer.

Looking over the table, I instinctively felt that something was wrong.