Li Jingjun's skin is very fair.
Soft and delicate, with a wonderful touch.
But at this moment, it was covered with countless red scars. Over the past two days, it had already recovered a lot, at least it didn't look terrifying anymore.
Yet it still made one couldn't help but feel a sense of pity.
Xu Lingjun carefully applied the medicine with his palm, then pressed and rubbed it gently with his palm to let the medicine take effect.
His gaze uncontrollably fell on the cute little cat underwear.
He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking that Sister Yaya stopped wearing panties of this style when she was seven.
Unexpectedly, Jingjun's taste was so childishly cute.
And Li Jingjun's pretty face was flushed. In this position, aside from the most private clothing, her entire back was completely exposed to Xu Lingjun. Especially since his hand was touching it, it really didn't feel like he was applying medicine, which made her somewhat inexplicably...
