Chapter 105 Drawer

After preparing the wooden barrel and putting the medicinal materials in it, Wen Youyou squatted down and prepared to help him roll up his trousers and take off his shoes and socks.

Lin Ju's body was tense and more nervous than ever.

"Wait." When Wen Youyou was about to touch her trouser legs, he couldn't help but stop her.

Wen Youyou stopped obediently, and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes.

She knew that Lin Ju was very nervous and needed some time to prepare.

She sat on the small wooden stool, raised her face to look at him, her eyes clear and pure, like a good crystal.

Gradually, waves of white mist floated from the steaming wooden barrel, making Lin Ju unable to see her expression clearly.

"Let me kiss you." Lin Ju said.

Wen Youyou blushed and said shyly: "Didn't you just kissed me?"

But even though she said that, she took the initiative to lean over and kissed him in the face.

Lin Ju is very uneasy now, and such comfort is obviously not enough.

He pulled her into his arms, held her and chewed her before he could let go.

"Is this time OK?"

“Do it again.”

After this time, Wen Youyou was finally able to return to the small stool and sit down.

Lin Ju's pupils stared at her tightly.

Wen Youyou slowly lifted his trousers.

When she saw those ugly legs that had been shrinking because she had been useless all year round, her expression did not loosen at all, and there was nothing else in her eyes except heartache.

What Lin Ju is most worried about is that when she sees her legs, she will feel disgusted and then dislike him.

Fortunately, Youyou didn't.

"Don't be afraid, it will definitely be cured." Wen Youyou helped him put his legs and feet into the wooden bucket, and then slowly wiped him with a soft cotton cloth.

Lin Ju's chest was sore and swelling, filled with an emotion that was not unfamiliar.

His eyes gradually blurred, and a layer of mist was covered with.

There was no consciousness on his legs for a long time. He shouldn't have felt her touch, but he felt inexplicably that there was a strange burning sensation where her hands touched her.

It was an illusion caused by emotions, but it was enough to make him so excited that his scalp was numb.

Wen Youyou patiently helped him press his legs and feet. When the water in the bucket was cold, An Zhi changed another bucket.

After half an hour of busy work, it was finally completed.

She poured out the water, washed her hands, and returned to the room.

Lin Ju grabbed her hand and asked, "Are you tired?"

"It's not tiring, it's much easier than copying books." Wen Youyou said indifferently.

In fact, her wrists were almost terrible.

But she didn't want Lin Ju to know.

"Let me hug." Lin Ju opened her arms at her and looked at her with a gentle look.

Wen Youyouyou fell into his arms.

Only then did she notice that the ends of his eyes were red, and it looked like he had just cried.

"Are you crying?" She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and stroked the corner of his eyes.

Lin Ju's big palm covered her little hand, "No."

"My husband, tell me the truth." Wen Youyou hugged his neck and said coquettishly.

"There is no truth, either." Lin Ju refused to admit it.

He is a man, so how could he cry easily?

But I couldn't help feeling in the mood just now, but fortunately I didn't see her.

"If you don't tell the truth, then you are not allowed to water it." Wen Youyou pressed her forehead against him and said with a smile.

Lin Ju could clearly see the cunning in her eyes, like a naughty little fox.

"Cry."

Lin Ju lowered her eyes and felt a little embarrassed.

The next second, the lips softened, and it turned out that Wen Youyou took the initiative to kiss him.

After a while, she stepped a little away and whispered to him: "It would be great if I could see you crying when I watered it."

Lin Ju looks so in line with her aesthetics, and he is younger than himself.

This made Wen Youyou always want to bully him, and it would be better if he could bully him and cry.

Hearing this sentence, Lin Ju's face darkened, she tightly held her waist and pressed her waist through her clothes.

He knew that this was her weakness.

Wen Youyou lost his strength and was soft in his arms. His beautiful eyes were filled with water, which made people feel pity when they looked at it.

He lifted her chin and chewed hard on her lips as punishment.

It's late at night, and it's time to water the beautiful flowers.

Wen Youyou deliberately hangs him with a little sweetness, just to prevent Lin Ju from being comfortable.

Lin Ju's eyes were so red that she almost cried anxiously.

"Okay, my good brother won't cry, I'll give it to you."

She kissed the corner of his eyes, her body sank, and the two of them hugged each other tightly.

On that afternoon, Wen Youyou practiced swords in the yard.

Lin Ju sat under the tree, watching from a distance, and felt peaceful and satisfied.

After practicing, Wen Youyou sweated all over.

Lin Ju walked forward and used a veil to help her wipe her sweat.

"Why did you suddenly start practicing sword?" he asked in confusion.

I approached him gently and slowly, and the elegant sweet fragrance came to my face, without any smell of sweat.

Lin Ju looked at her steadily, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Of course it's to bully you better." Wen Youyou blinked and said with a smile.

"I think beautifully." Lin Ju raised her eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of her lips confidently.

It's almost the same thing that I bully her myself.

No matter how much she practices, her physical strength is still not as good as his.

"Let's wait and see, I have to ask for me."

He is gentle and heroic, and he must practice his physical strength well.

She was exhausted after only two or three days.

My whole body was sore that I couldn't even lift my sword.

On the fourth day, she practiced swords half of the time.

The fifth day was half shorter.

The sixth day was completely abandoned.

Lin Ju had long expected this result and was not surprised.

Wen Youyou felt his face burning when he was paired with his doting and smiling eyes.

"I'll take a day off and continue practicing tomorrow." She pouted her lips slightly, trying to save herself some of her face.

Lin Ju put her waist on her, "If you are tired, you won't practice."

"But I still want to bully you."

Lin Ju pinched her tender face, "I'll do it."

How can she help her work harder like this?

It would be better for him to come.

And he has good physical strength, so he can enjoy it even more.

Wen Youyou gave up the high-intensity sword practice every day, and only picked up the wooden sword and played it twice when she was in a good mood, and moved her muscles and bones.

For the rest of the time, she either soaked Lin Ju's legs or read books with him.
To be continued...