Lu Xiaojiu said, without a word, she came over and tugged at his thin blanket, grabbed the bottle of ointment, and Lu Bai felt like his head was about to explode, his skin covered in a thin pink hue, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
So embarrassing.
"Turn around." Lu Xiaojiu said, "Lie down."
The level of shame was really high, Lu Bai felt entirely uncomfortable, very unwilling to make such a posture, but had no choice. There were places where he really couldn't apply the ointment himself and needed someone to help.
There were several bruises on his back. Lu Xiaojiu gently blew on them, her fingertips dipped in ointment, lightly rubbing, massaging, until absorbed. She was quite adept at helping her teammates with their injuries.
Her fingers were not too soft and brought a slight roughness as they gently rubbed and massaged his back with ointment, and Lu Bai's mind felt like countless little boats were bobbing, leaving him dizzy.
