Soon Lu Hanting came back. He gave Xia Xiwan a purple herb. "Here you are."

Xia Xiwan reached out and caught it, "thank you."

Lu did not leave.

Xia Xiwan raised his black Jian Tong and looked at him, "Mr. Lu, if you are not polite, please turn your back."

"Can I help you?" Lu Hanting looked at the location of her injury.

Xia Xiwan has a gorgeous little red and white face. How can he help? She just wants to take advantage of him!

"No Xia Xiwan refused.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Lu turned around. At this time, a girl's soft voice came from behind, "Mr. Lu, you should not peek, right?"

Lu Hanting copied his trouser pocket with one hand, and the rogue who answered calmly said, "I'm not sure."

“..”

Xia Xiwan also turned her back. She took off her clothes and chewed the herbs in her mouth. Finally, she applied them on her own wound.

It's very quiet here. Lu Hanting hears the sound of stripping from behind him. His raised throat rolls up and down twice.

Soon he heard her cry, probably because the dressing grass hurt. Her scallop teeth were biting her red lips, her eyes were watery, and the girl's soft voice made his eyes red.

Lu felt that he could not stay any longer. He went out. Xia Xiwan took care of the wound and put on her clothes, but soon she realized that something was wrong with her body. She was so hot that her face was burning and her temperature was rising. She wanted to take off her clothes.

She stretched out her little white hand and pulled back her collar, revealing her snow-white shoulder.

At this time, a low voice came from my ear, "what are you doing?"

Xia Xiwan looks up and Lu Hanting comes back.

Lu Hanting went out to pick up some branches. He was wearing a black shirt. The sleeves of the shirt rolled up two times, revealing his strong arms. Now his tall and handsome body stood there, his eyes looking at her with some aggression.

Inexplicably, Xia Xiwan felt a little hotter.

At this time, Lu Hanting pulled out his long legs and came over. He squatted on one knee, and his big hand grasped her white hand to prevent her from tearing her clothes. Then he touched her red and hot face with his slender finger pulp.

The man's big palm came up, with the strong masculinity, as if it could relieve her heat. Xia Xiwan picked out some green and astringent amorous feelings in her clear eyebrows and eyes, and stared at him waterily, "Mr. Lu, am I very hot?"

Lu Hanting looked at her, "it's not hot, it's I have a fever

He said she had a fever.

Xia Xiwan's clear eyes became wet, like deer bumping around. She didn't know if his "fever" had another meaning.

"What herbs did you pick for me just now?"

"The purple one you said." Lu Hanting pointed with his eyes.

Xia Xiwan only knew that he had picked the wrong herb.

There are two kinds of purple herbs, he picked this one in addition to hemostasis and anti-inflammatory, but also with the effect of stimulating emotion.

No wonder she's so hot!

"Lu Hanting, you picked the wrong herbs. Are you a pig?" Xia Xiwan scolded angrily.

Lu Hanting, who was scolded as a pig, was not angry. He had roughly guessed what had happened.

Lu Hanting stretched out his hand, covered her red lips with his thick thumb, pressed them back and forth, and watched her beautiful lips lose their color under his finger. His voice was hoarse and said, "now it's useless to scold me. You just need to tell me, do you want me, eh?"