Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 365 Sister, can you massage me again?

After a while, Shang Qing was the first to break the silence. She let go of Ji Xun and said in an unquestionable tone, "Xiao Xun, bring the ointment over here. I'll help you apply it."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xun nodded obediently without any hesitation, found the ointment, and obediently walked to the bed and sat down.

When he lifted the clothes on his back, the horrific scene just now reappeared.

Seeing these bruises, Shang Qing's eyes couldn't help but dim slightly.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and with movements as gentle as the breeze blowing across the lake, she began to carefully apply ointment to Ji Xun.

Every time she touched him, she was extremely careful, fearing that she would accidentally hurt Ji Xun.

During the process of applying the medicine, Shang Qing was always focused, her eyes full of heartache and concern.

Occasionally, she would softly ask, "Xiao Xun, does this hurt?"

The voice was soft and gentle, as if afraid of disturbing the rare peace at the moment.

Ji Xun's body was as tense as a bow about to release an arrow. Every muscle was full of strength, with distinct lines standing out.

He shook his head slightly, as if trying to distract himself from the pain that was surging from his body like a tide.

But her lips were tightly closed, as if they were stuck together with strong glue, fitting perfectly.

Even though the pain had penetrated deep into his bones, he gritted his teeth and refused to let out even the slightest moan.

Shang Qing watched the entire scene and couldn't help feeling sad.

The movement of her hands stopped, and her voice was a little lost and gentle: "Xiao Xun, actually, you really don't have to be so strong in front of me."

The whole ward was very quiet.

Shang Qing's words were like a light feather, floating slowly into Ji Xun's ears.

Gently and softly, it passed through his heart, which had already been trembling with pain.

Ji Xun's body trembled slightly, and then he slowly turned around.

His eyes fell on the girl who had her head lowered and her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Shang Qing knew clearly that she was very vulnerable at this moment.

A wave of sadness welled up in her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes. She wanted to vent all her grievances and worries.

But she held back, not looking up, and continued speaking in that slow and sincere tone, "Xiao Xun, I've always hoped that we could become a truly loving family... I hope that you can be with me and accept sadness and pain as it is, instead of trying to endure it just to avoid worrying me."

"Sister..." Ji Xun's voice was obviously choked, as if there was a heavy stone stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to speak smoothly.

His eyes were gradually covered with a thin layer of mist, like the water vapor on the surface of a lake in the early morning, blurring his vision.

He bit his lips tightly, and his originally pink lips turned a little pale due to excessive force, revealing a sense of fragility and grievance.

"Sister, actually, it really hurts, it hurts a lot... Can you rub it for me again, sister?"

As Ji Xun spoke, he raised his head slightly and looked at Shang Qing pitifully with his wet eyes, which were full of pleading and dependence.

"Okay, be good. Sister will help you massage it right away." Shang Qing responded softly, her tone as gentle as water.

She slowly stretched out her hand, gently placed it on the injured part of Ji Xun, and began to rub it carefully.

Her movements were extremely gentle, and every touch was like a spring breeze blowing across a calm lake.

Only tiny ripples were left, fearing that any slight force would cause Ji Xun more pain.

"Yeah." Ji Xun nodded obediently, his response as soft as a mosquito.

The voice that had sounded a little hoarse before because of the pain he had been trying to endure was no longer deliberately concealed, releasing the pain his body had endured.

The warm sunlight shines through the bright windows, pouring down on the two of them like a golden veil. The soft light outlines an extremely warm and beautiful picture.

At this moment, they seemed to be in a small world isolated from the outside world, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world had nothing to do with this place.

Shang Qing takes meticulous care of Ji Xun, and Ji Xun trusts Shang Qing without reservation.

The emotion between them is like the crystal clear water of a lake, pure and beautiful. Even the torture of pain cannot easily destroy this deep friendship.

As time passed, the ointment was finally evenly applied to Ji Xun's wound.

Shang Qing loosened the hand that had been tightly holding the ointment and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had just completed an extremely difficult and important mission.

Then, she stretched out her hand again, and gently stroked Ji Xun's distressingly thin back as if she was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

Through the touch of her palms, she could clearly feel the warmth from Ji Xun's body.

This temperature seemed to have a magical power, instantly dispelling all the worries and anxieties in her heart.

Shang Qing couldn't help but sigh softly, saying helplessly, "Alas, I put so much effort into feeding you until you had a little bit of flesh. Who would have thought you would become so thin again, like a piece of rib, you don't even feel good to the touch."

Thinking of Ji Xun in a vegetative state, Shang Qing felt a little sad again.

At this time, Ji Xun's body was still trembling slightly, as if he had not yet fully recovered from the pain.

He turned around slowly and looked at Shang Qing with misty eyes.

You know, his eyes, which are usually like the deep and boundless ocean, are now filled with deep love that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved.

Ji Xun only heard a soft response: "Hmm...Okay, I will definitely listen to you, sister. I will grow some flesh so that you can touch it and feel good."

His slightly hoarse and low voice inexplicably revealed a unique and charming charm.

When Shang Qing heard this and felt good about touching it, her fair cheeks turned rosy again.

So embarrassing.

Ji Xun raised a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth, and held Shang Qing's little hand gently and firmly.

Seeing this scene, Shang Qing couldn't help but smile.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a bright and charming smile as bright as the colorful flowers in spring.

Then, her fingers, as slender and delicate as green onion and white jade, became restless.

Like a naughty child, he began to fiddle with Ji Xun's slender, jade-white fingers with great interest.

I looked left and right, and the more I looked, the more I felt happy and couldn't let it go!

And what about Ji Xun?

He always gazed at the lively, cute, clever and quirky girl in front of him with a doting look on his face.

He willingly let her play with his fingers as she pleased.

Ji Xun lowered his head slightly, and his narrow and deep eyes slowly fell.

It finally stopped at the two people's tightly clasped hands.

Streams of warm heat gushed out like springs, continuously rising from the point of contact.

It surged through his body like a tide, filling his entire chest in an instant.