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Chapter 86 I am sick, you are my medicine 34

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    "Qi Ze, I will always be on your side."

    Li Jiang rubbed Qiao Yanran¡¯s head.

    Qiao Yanran tidied her wig silently, fearing that Li Jiang would just pull her wig off. Fortunately, the wig was of good quality.

    "Okay, it's time to apply the medicine."

    Li Jiang looked at the time and took out the small medicine box out of habit.

    In order to make it easier to apply medicine these days, Qiao Yanran had the sleeve on her right shoulder cut off. She turned her body slightly to reveal the thick gauze wrapped around her shoulder.

    Under the bandage, the wound has formed a thick layer of scab.

    Qiao Yanran tilted her head and looked at the red scab on her shoulder. She felt a little itchy and she couldn't help but want to scratch the wound.

    "do not move!"

    Li Jiang reached out, grabbed her wrist, looked at the wound carefully, dipped a cotton swab in some medicine, and gently rubbed it on her wound.

    "It's itchy, it's so itchy."

    Qiao Yanran felt like there were small insects crawling around the wound, and it was so itchy that she wanted to remove the scab on her shoulder.

    ¡°Itching is a good thing, it means your wound is almost healed.¡±

    Li Jiang re-wrapped a layer of gauze, finally tied a bow, and put the wound waterproof protective cover on her shoulder.

    "I'm going to take a shower first, and I'll be out soon. When I'm done, I'll help you wash it later."

    Li Jiang said that and entered the bathroom.

    Not long after, Li Jiang walked out wearing a bathrobe and wiping his wet hair.

    Qiao Yanran rejected Li Jiang's kindness and walked into the bathroom alone with her pajamas in her arms.

    Regarding Qi Ze¡¯s rejection, Li Jiang did not force him. He nodded and said, ¡°Okay, if you have any inconvenience, just call me and I¡¯ll be right outside the door.¡±

    Qi Ze¡¯s reaction was within his expectations.

    ¡°After all, the two men are together, and they have some limitations in their hearts, so just give him some time.

    After Li Jiang waited for Qi Ze to enter the bathroom, he took out a set of white shirts from the cabinet.

    This shirt is extremely short, only reaching the chest. Li Jiang stretched out his long arms, put the shirt on, and tied a beautiful bow.

    Matching this short shirt is a white fringed skirt.

    After Li Jiang finished dressing, he came to the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, lay down on the big bed, and turned over.

    Because of the wound on Qiao Yanran¡¯s arm, it was inconvenient to take a bath. It was already more than an hour after she finished taking a bath.

    She opened the door and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

    Li Jiang was lying on the big bed, holding his head with one hand on the side, his narrow eyes were stained with lust, his right leg was slightly bent, and the long white tassel fell down.

    He was quite satisfied with Qi Ze's performance. He curled his lips and his voice was low and magnetic, like a small hook that caught people's attention.

    "Qi Ze, I've cleared my name."

    Xiaoyuwan was forced offline again.

    Qiao Yanran: ""

    She walked to the bed and sat next to Li Jiang. She felt that the man in front of her could not be related to the Li Jiang in her impression.

    Qiao Yanran couldn't help but laugh, stretched out her hand to rub Li Jiang's face, and asked from the bottom of her heart, "Li Jiang, why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?"

    "Only for you to see."

    After Li Jiang finished speaking, he threw Qi Ze down.

    Because of Qi Ze¡¯s wounds, Li Jiang moved very carefully.

    The big light in the room was turned off at some point, leaving only a warm yellow bedside lamp, covering the entire room with a layer of orange.

    Qiao Yanran tilted her head slightly, she felt vaguely that her vest might not be saved.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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