Arrogant Big Boss Little Sweetheart

All Misunderstandings are Resolved

There was a medicine box next to him, and yn slowly moved towards it.

Unable to bear seeing her move at a tortoise-like pace, Taehyung pulled her onto the bed, took her left hand, and opened the medicine box.

Unlike the roughness when treating Bobby's wounds, this time Taehyung was extremely delicate, as if taking care of a priceless treasure. He dipped a cotton swab into the disinfectant alcohol bottle and, holding yn hand, carefully wiped the broken skin on her hand.

After disinfecting the area around the wound, he suddenly looked up, his hawk-like eyes deep and gentle. "Yn, this will hurt a bit. Bear with it."

"...Okay."

The sensation of the alcohol touching the broken skin was piercingly painful. Yn pursed her lips tightly, remaining silent.

In fact, during the years she raised Bobby alone overseas, she had suffered numerous injuries.

Usually, her skin would break or blisters would form. At that time, she would handle it all herself, not even using disinfectant alcohol. Instead, she would borrow some white liquor from her neighbor Auntie Panda and rub it on the injured area with her fingers. When encountering blisters, she would have to puncture them with a needle first, then pour white liquor on them. That kind of pain was much worse than what she was experiencing now. However, for some reason, only now did yn feel as if she had truly experienced pain. Back then, it was more like numbness and persistence.

She stared blankly at the man who was helping her with the wound, somewhat lost in thought.

Just then, Taehyung finished treating the wound on her hand, suddenly squatted down and knelt on one knee, lifting her leg.

"Ah... don't..." yn didn't expect him to suddenly kneel down, let alone lift her foot. She reflexively tried to pull her leg away.

Taehyung grabbed her ankle and forcefully placed her foot on his leg, holding it in place while he warned her, "Don't move. I'm applying the medicine for you."

"..." yn clenched her lower lip, stiff and motionless.

Taehyung lowered his gaze, picked up the disinfectant alcohol nearby and began to carefully apply it to each of the scratches on her leg.

While she was trapped in the bathroom, she had thought of breaking down the door from the inside. As a result, when the door was finally opened, it hit her Imee so hard that it scraped a large piece of skin, leaving a large ugly bruise around the area.

Taehyung stared intently at the horrifying wound on her knee, and his hawk-like eyes filled with murderous intent once again!

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a while, yn wondered if he thought her knee was too ugly. Feeling embarrassed, she tried to cover her knee with her hand while saying, "taehyung, don't look at it. It's ugly. I can do it myself."

As soon as her words fell, her wrist was pushed away, and the man who had been staring at her knee lowered his head and planted a kiss on it.

It was scorching hot, tingling and numbing, just like an electric shock!

"Who said it's ugly? My woman's even her body hair looks better than anyone else's!" Not only better-looking but also more pleasing! She was yn, no matter what she looked like! As long as she was yn, he liked her and found her attractive!

Despite the overbearing and childish statement, yn couldn't help but feel her heartbeat speeding up. It was as if a part of her heart had been singed, and her nose tingled, almost causing her eyes to redden. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, quickly averting her eyes and hiding her strong emotional reaction at that moment.