Wen Ning originally thought that Lu Yanci would remove the gauze on the back of his hand, but unexpectedly, he just checked the spot where he touched the cabinet door, then picked up a tube of plaster from the bedside table and applied it to her.
Wen Ning felt the swollen area was cool and felt much better.
Before she could retract her hand, Lu Yanci suddenly picked her up in the air.
Wen Ning was startled, kicked him a few times in his arms, and said in a panicked voice, "Uncle..."
Lu Yanci hugged her and walked out: "Don't move!"
There was a warning in his voice.
Wen Ning was originally afraid of him, but now she was completely enveloped in his arms, and her body was trembling with nervousness. Because being imprisoned by him like this, she felt like she was being shackled by invisible chains.
It was as if the room had grown endless tentacles out of thin air, rising from the ground and wrapping around her four feet. The wrapping became tighter and tighter, becoming more and more lush, and gradually wrapped around her whole body, cutting into her flesh and blood, calling her You can never escape.
Every breath and every breath was filled with the scent of Lu Yanci, infiltrating into her heart, spleen and lungs little by little. It was so strong that it seemed as if it was being engraved into her genes.
She was frightened, her body was shaking, and she was holding her breath desperately, trying to resist this deadly breath.
Lu Yanci hugged her and frowned.
It's too light, as light as a few feathers, and it's so thin that it's almost like a bone.
He carried her into the master bedroom bathroom.
The spacious bathroom has an oval bathtub in the center. The hot water has been put in. Soft and dense foam floats on the blue water. There is a faint smell of roses in the air, and the fragrance floats.
Lu Yanci bent down and put her in the bathtub, then pulled out her injured hand and placed it on the outside of the bathtub.
When he looked up, he found Wen Ning's little face flushed from suppressing pain, looking at him in panic.
He frowned, pinched her small chin, and forced her to open her mouth, "Breathe in!"
I don’t understand why this girl is holding her breath. This is not a swimming pool. She has to hold her breath while taking a bath?
Although it was a bit strange, I still felt cute for some reason, and my eyes couldn't help but soften a little, "I won't touch you today, so you can take a bath peacefully."
Wen Ning was afraid that he would say something even weirder, so he quickly interrupted him: "I'll wash it myself."
Lu Yanci stood up and pressed a button on a large LCD screen on the wall, and soothing music immediately started playing.
He looked at Wen Ning's injured hand and said calmly: "If you have trouble with your hand, Zhang Hua will come in and help you."
Wen Ning immediately refused, "No, I can do it myself."
silence.
The bathroom was very big, and the two of them just looked at each other without saying anything. The atmosphere was ambiguous and awkward.
After a few seconds, Lu Yanci left the bathroom.
Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.
The bathroom is very comfortable. The blue and white colors make people think of the sea involuntarily. The music matches well. The sounds of waves and seagulls make you want to sleep.
I don’t know what essential oils were added to the water. It was so comfortable that every pore seemed to be opened. My nose was filled with the faint fragrance of rose, which was both advanced and healing.
After sitting for a while, Wen Ning was about to stand up and lock the door when the housekeeper came in with a bath towel and pajamas.
Although they were both women, Wen Ning was still extremely embarrassed when their eyes met.
"Butler Zhang, I can wash it myself."
The housekeeper still looked expressionless and his voice was cold, "You can't touch your hands with water, so I'll wash them for you."
Probably because he and Lu Yanci had been together for too long, Wen Ning felt that their tone of voice was somewhat similar, cold and without any emotion.
She knew that the housekeeper also came in under Lu Yanci's order, so she just let her go.
As she took off her wet pajamas, Wen Ning remembered that she was covered in bruises. She hurriedly glanced at the housekeeper and found that she had no reaction at all. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said awkwardly: "I accidentally touched him while walking. of."
After saying that, she felt even more embarrassed. Why did she need to explain?
The housekeeper nodded, still expressionless, "Ms. Wen should be careful when walking in the future."
After saying that, she started massaging her.
The technique is excellent, neither light nor heavy, even better than a professional masseur.
Wen Ning felt so comfortable that her soul was about to ascend to heaven. In her sleepy state, she thought, would the housekeeper massage Lu Yanci like this?
I don’t know how long it took, but the housekeeper took Wen Ning out of the bathroom.
Lu Yanci took the sleeping Wen Ning, placed her on his bed, and gently pulled the quilt over her.
The housekeeper looked at his very careful movements and suddenly whispered: "There is a small piece of hair and scalp behind the left ear. It must have been pulled out by someone, so it took a long time to wash and dry the hair."
Lu Yanci froze, the anger that had been suppressed in his eyes faintly began to emerge again, and his tone became cold, "You go out first."
"Li Nan is already waiting outside."
After saying that, the butler went out.
Maybe it was because he had been so frightened for so many days that he barely slept well, or maybe it was because of the medicine he had taken, or maybe it was because the aromatherapy had a sleep-aid function, and Wen Ning fell into a deep sleep.
Lu Yanci looked at her seriously.
She looks very good when sleeping, with a delicate little face, picturesque eyebrows, and curled eyelashes that seem to be soft, inviting people to touch her.
And it is really small, curled up in a ball, very well-behaved, soft and easy to control.
Lu Yanci reached out and touched her soft lips, then his fingertips slid along her delicate cheek to her left ear.
Pushing aside the soft hair, the wound behind the ear clearly appeared in his pupils.
A small piece of skin the size of a small fingernail was gone, and the bright red tender flesh was exposed, with a few hairs attached to it. Just looking at it made people feel pain.
Lu Yanci's eyes instantly turned dark and cold, his chest heaved violently, and veins bulged in his clenched fists.
Has she been here like this all these years?
He was always decisive in his actions and rarely regretted, but now he regretted that he had left without her.
At that time, she felt that she was too young and not yet eighteen. After all, Shen Lanyu was her biological aunt. No matter how she had no worries about food and drink, no one dared to touch her with the protection of the Lu family.
But he didn't expect that the Lu family, which he thought could protect her, was actually the tool to abuse her.
He just looked at her wounds, hundreds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and every one of them was bloody.
I don't know how long it took, but he arranged her hair again, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead.
"Go to sleep."
These two simple words were very deep and solemn, like some kind of oath.
Perhaps it was a little itchy, Wen Ning moved uneasily in his sleep, turned over, and hugged Lu Yanci's hand.
"Yanyan..."
Lu Yanci's eyes swept over her curled and trembling eyelashes, and his heart couldn't help but soften a little.
Thinking about that cat again?
