Mu Qiuniang entered the room and took a "Healing Pill" from the Space Ring, ground it into a powder, and wrapped it in a piece of white paper.
After she came out, she asked Jiang Nuo to roll up his sleeve and applied the powder to the scrape.
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Do you have more injuries on your body? Take off your clothes."
"Do I have to?" Jiang Nuo felt a bit shy. Even though he had been pursuing her for quite some time, he had never been shirtless in front of her.
"You're injured, you should apply the medicine." Mu Qiuniang said with a serious face.
Jiang Nuo could only blush slightly and lay down on the sofa: "There's just a bit on the back, nothing on the front. Really, I swear, the front is very clean." The fruit in his hands weren't held steadily, so they dropped onto the sofa.
As he was about to pick them up, he felt a cool sensation on his back, something was touching it.
