Chapter 198 The double-faced God of War falls in love with me 11

"Why hasn't the wound on your back healed yet?"

Si Ran couldn't help but ask when he saw the wound on her back, with worry and blame in his tone.

"Why don't you apply medicine?"

When she thought about the scar on her back that hadn't healed, it was probably because she didn't apply any ointment.

Si Ran suppressed the anger in his voice and looked at the person in the spring with a faint look.

"Sometimes it can't be wiped off."

The slightly aggrieved voice made Si Ran choke up.

Si Ran and Chi Yao were the only two people living in this place most of the time, so he sometimes failed to fully take care of Chi Yao's daily life problems.

Si Ran's tone suddenly softened, and he waved to her, "Come here."

Chi Yao hesitated for a second, and then swam in his direction, but she didn't want the water in the cold spring to move lower and lower as she got closer to his direction.

Chi Yao looked at the moving water line and hesitated.

There was a sudden pop, and water splashed in front of her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, it was Si Ran who had fallen into the water.

The clothes wetted by the cold spring clung to his body, exposing his graceful curves. Some of the spring water even dripped on his jawline when he entered the water.

Following the dripping of water drops, Chi Yao also moved her gaze downwards.

"Where are you looking?"

Si Ran put his hand on her forehead and turned her around with a serious face, so that her back was facing him.

He pulled off the fabric of his clothes and wrapped it around his hand, and dipped one side of the fabric into the ointment. The milky white ointment was gently applied to the ferocious scar. The already scabbed wound no longer had the same pain as when the medicine was first applied, but instead had a trace of pain. The slight itching sensation made her want to scratch it.

But before she could take action, he clasped her wrist with his other hand, and said in a soft voice with a little tenderness, "Don't move."

Chi Yao was caught by him and couldn't move for a moment. The itch there seemed to be transmitted to her beating heartbeat.

The long process of applying medicine finally passed, leaving only a faint feeling of embarrassment and ambiguity in the air.

Chi Yao struggled slightly with the wrist held in his hand, and then Si Ran reacted and let go of her hand. Before letting go, she couldn't help but rub the soft wrist.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

Si Ran did not call himself a master because he already knew that he had failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a master, and he also understood that he no longer wanted to be her master.

"It's okay, it's just master..."

"No, not Master."

Si Ran raised his head and looked at her with a strong possessiveness. His usual indifferent and distant look was slightly different.

"It's me, I was rude to you."

The word "I" was bitten very hard, as if to emphasize some identity.

"Chi Yao, so do you understand what I mean?"

The God of War, who tried hard to maintain the distinction between men and women, actually looked at the person in front of him with a hint of prayer. It turned out that even the God of War was also hoping for love.

[The male protagonist’s darkening value is 5. 】

Chi Yao lowered his head and said nothing, while Si Ran also waited for his fate.

She remained silent for a long time, allowing him to understand her thoughts.

It turned out that I was really abrupt.

He laughed to himself in his mind.

When Si Ran was about to turn around and leave, a soft little hand gently grabbed the corner of his clothes. Looking in the direction of the hand, he saw Chi Yao, who was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva.

"I understand, it's just that I'm a little scared."

Chi Yao took a deep breath and said slowly: "I'm trying to accept that everything tonight is not an illusion, because I'm afraid it's my fantasy."