1009: Am I not Xiaoxiao? (1)

Am I not Xiaoxiao? (1)

Yin Shaojie gently stroked the area with his fingertip and asked worriedly, "Is this painful?"1

Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to shake her head, but on second thought, she nodded honestly. "There's a bit of a prickly pain…"

Yin Shaojie frowned. He looked down seriously and quickly realized that her skin was too soft, plus he was a bit rough last night. Maybe he had been too rough

He felt a twinge of guilt. He held up her little hand and kissed it. "I'm sorry. It's my fault. I'll help you apply it."

"No need… I can apply it myself." Hearing that he wanted to apply the medicine, Mu Xiaoxiao tried to get up.

"No getting up." Yin Shaojie said bossily as he pressed her down, preventing her from getting up.

"Be good and lie down. I'll go get another medicine. This anti-inflammatory medicine is not very good. Don't run away, do you hear me?" Watching as she tried to use the chance to get up again, Yin Shaojie shot her a glare, grabbed a pillow, and put it in her arms.

He then walked away from the sofa and entered the room.

Hugging the pillow, Mu Xiaoxiao covered her panties with the pillow. Her face was all red, but she didn't dare to disobey him.

The look that he gave her before he left was quite threatening. It was as if he would take extreme measures if she didn't cooperate.

Mulling over it, she decided to obey him lest he seized the opportunity to show his skills.

In less than a minute, Yin Shaojie came out of the room with another small box of cream.

"This is better," he said, sitting on the edge of the sofa, letting her sit farther inside.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that the small box seemed ordinary. There was no name or label. She couldn't tell which brand it came from.

He unscrewed the lid. And for a moment, a fresh, pleasant smell wafted into her nose.

"This smells good." She asked curiously, "What is this cream? It smells like… grass?"

Yin Shaojie chuckled and said, "This is what a friend of mine made. You can't buy it anywhere. It doesn't have a name but it works very well. If there is a bruise, it will quickly become reduce the swelling."

"It's that good?" Mu Xiaoxiao said, holding out her little hand. Looking at him as she pouted, she said, "Give it to me. I'll apply it myself."

It wasn't like she couldn't reach it. Why should he apply it for her?

Applying cream shouldn't be a big deal, but she was hurt in that area… It was too shameful. How could she let him apply the cream for her?

Yin Shaojie pushed her little hand, his eyebrows raised as he said, "Who am I? I'm your hubby. It's only right that I apply the medicine for you. You can't deprive me of my right. Do you understand?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.

There was a right for this kind of thing?

It was her body. When did it become his right?

Yin Shaojie reached out to grab the pillow she was using to cover herself. He smirked and said, "Don't be shy. I saw it last night. I touched it, and I even kissed…"

"Stop! Stop!" Mu Xiaoxiao hit him with another pillow, embarrassed.

It was daytime now. With such a good lighting, how was it the same?

However, her objection was useless, and she had no choice but to let him apply the medicine.

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