The Consequence of Provoking a Crazy Beauty [GL]

Chapter 70

Huo Junxian put her hands on her waist and lay on her chest. When Gu Siyu trembled, she carefully held her to prevent her from hitting the wound.

Gu Siyu was purely asking for trouble, regretting it in her heart and unable to move.

Huo Junxian lifted her head and wiped her mouth. "Quite sweet," she remarked.

Gu Siyu lifted her leg, feeling numb.

With Huo Junxian's voice in her ears, Gu Siyu tried to move, but the chains prevented her. The discomfort was worse than when she wanted to scratch the wound. She struggled against the chains.

"Release my hands," Gu Siyu frowned.

Huo Junxian refused.

Gu Siyu licked her lips and took a deep breath, enduring the pain. "The wound is about to reopen."

Huo Junxian let go of her, lifted her head from her chest, wiped her twice, and then unfastened her restraints at the bedside. She flipped her over to inspect.

The wound on her back didn't reopen; Gu Siyu had lied.

Gu Siyu lay on the pillow, catching her breath.

Huo Junxian kissed her shoulder and glanced at her back. The thick scab and flesh moved, indicating that the medicine had penetrated. It looked painful. She asked, "Feeling better now? The itching is gone, right?"

Gu Siyu didn't respond. Huo Junxian looked down and mischievously said, "Actually, it still looks quite itchy."

She touched Gu Siyu's mouth, wet her fingers, and flicked them on her face. Gu Siyu couldn't dodge in time, and the water splashed on her cheek.

Huo Junxian chuckled, "Adorable."

Gu Siyu buried her face in the blanket, her tone fierce. "Clean it up quickly."

"Next time it itches, just tell me, and I'll scratch it for you. You scratched the wound too hard; every time you accidentally tear it, it won't heal," Huo Junxian said.

Gu Siyu, buried in the pillow, said, "You're too much."

She said it seriously, but Huo Junxian suddenly hooked her lips while looking at her. Leaning forward, she kissed those tender petals.

Gu Siyu bit her lips on Huo Junxian's mouth, making her wince. Gu Siyu frowned, "Can't you... just stop fucking messing around?"

As she spoke, the knocking outside the door softened. The doctor was coming for a check-up.

"We're in trouble..." Gu Siyu was afraid of this doctor, who was too talkative.

Huo Junxian remained calm, withdrew her hand, arranged Gu Siyu's clothes neatly, and pulled at the handcuffs. "What about these?"

Huo Junxian didn't unlock them. The doctor, accompanied by a nurse, came in. Fortunately, no one noticed what had just happened. The doctor lifted Gu Siyu's clothes to carefully examine her wound, saying, "Keep scratching. Just go ahead and break the stitches; I don't mind sewing you up again. Those pieces of meat on your body are already a mess; let's see where they end up next time."

Gu Siyu tugged at her arm, making the handcuffs jingle. "Look, they're still locked."

"Enough, don't talk back. Let's keep them locked for a week. Wait until the flesh heals in a few years," the doctor said as she examined Gu Siyu's wound.

"A week?" Gu Siyu turned to look at Huo Junxian. "That's too long."

Huo Junxian covered her with a blanket. The doctor stopped nagging, recorded the data, and then left with Huo Junxian.