Chapter 9 Take off

After taking a shower, Yan Qian sat on the edge of the bed with a tube of ointment in a daze.

Just now, my father said he would go to find someone to help with the medicine, but she refused. Later, my father said that he would help her, but Yan Qian agreed by chance. Looking back on her actions, she should want to win the care of her. After all, since she was a child, she has received too little maternal and fatherly love. Now that my father rarely shows a trace of love for her, she wants to hold on.

Yan Qian has always had grudges about her parents, but compared with grudges, she still desires love more.

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Two knocks came from outside the door, as if knocking on Yan Qian's heart, which made her suddenly sit up straight and clench the ointment in her hand a little bit again, please... please come in.

The door lock was not locked, and it was gently twisted outside. Yan Qichi changed into a loose and comfortable home clothes and half-framed glasses. He looked elegant and gentle, not at all like he was almost forty years old.

Yan Qian's eyes only looked at her father, and then quickly dropped, Dad.

Yan Qichi responded, walked to the bed, took the ointment from her hand, and said: Turn around, I will look at my back.

good.Yan Qian moved her position and turned her back to him. When she untied her belt, her hands were a little shaking, which was so nervous. Although the person behind her was her closest relative, he was a man after all. This was the first time Yan Qian had untied her belt in front of a man.

In order to facilitate the application of medicine, Yan Qian wore a bathrobe after taking a shower, with only a pair of underwear and not a bra. She looked in the mirror in the bathroom just now and almost had a bag on her back. Maybe she was not as sensitive as Yan Hao and did not feel very itchy.

Yan Qichi, who was standing behind her, still looked cold, with a pair of deep eyes shining with obscure light. He frowned slightly, reached out to hook the back collar of the bathrobe, and slowly pulled it down.

The girl's slender and smooth back was now showing abnormal red, like uneven graffiti colors, with bags of large and small, spreading downwards.

Very serious.Yan Qichi frowned and said: Why don’t the doctor recommend an injection?

Yan Qian said: It’s not that itchy very much. The doctor said that I have good resistance, just take medicine and apply medicine.

Yan Qichi pulled down the bathrobe again and found that there was still allergies underneath, so he said: Take off the clothes and lie on the bed.

Take off...take it?Yan Qian was surprised.

Otherwise it will be difficult to wipe.Thinking that a little girl might be shy, Yan Qichi said again: I'll find a waiter to help you clean it.

Yan Qian didn't know what was wrong with her. When she heard her father say she wanted to leave, she felt anxious and felt hot. She quickly took off her bathrobe and then lay onto the mattress. OK... OK.

Yan Qichi forgot to breathe for a moment.

What Heng Chen was in front of him was a beautiful and immature girl's body, almost naked, with only a small white underwear covering her buttocks, but the perky and perfect curves and ambiguous buttock grooves could not be covered at all.

Yan Qichi suddenly felt a little dry and itchy in his throat, and his Adam's apple rolled silently.

He lowered his gaze, opened the ointment in his hand, and focused his attention on his daughter's back. Then he took a cotton swab and carefully applied it to her with the ointment, from the shoulder armor, to the back, and then to the waist, all of which were carefully applied.

The ointment was applied to the waist. Yan Qichi paused his movements on his hands, and a little sweat came out of his forehead. He coughed lightly and said in a slightly deep voice: Underwear, pull it down a little.

Yan Qian, who was lying on the bed, felt her limbs weak and her whole body was crispy. Her scalp became numb. When she heard her father say that her underwear was lowered, her cheeks were red with shame, and she wanted to get into the quilt beside her.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, she still gritted her teeth and pushed her underwear down with trembling hands. Because she didn't master the strength, when the pure cotton underwear was pushed down, it rolled into a strip of cloth, and then stuck at the base of her legs without going up or down.

Now, she not only felt itchy on her back, but also had a reaction at the base of her legs, feeling hot and itchy...