Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

But after Bai Ling left, she didn't return to her tent immediately, but went to the kitchen again, picked out the herbs in the back basket and poured them into the medicine pounder for pounding. She remembered that Jingche's wound hadn't been changed yet, I'm afraid that if he doesn't change it when he comes back, the wound will become inflamed.

After crushing the medicine, Bai Ling remembered that when Jing Che changed the medicine before, his forehead was sweating in pain. After thinking about it, he lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite his finger. Enduring the pain, he dripped a few drops of blood into it.

After finishing, Bai Ling put the medicine into a small porcelain bowl and covered it, then went to wait outside Jing Che's tent.

Because of Sheng Qianmo's order in advance, Bai Ling is now in the barracks no matter what she wants or where she goes, no one stops her, and she still responds to her requests, which makes Bai Ling very flattered, after all, she has never been like this before treatment.

Therefore, when Bai Ling was squatting outside the tent and waiting, someone came over and asked her if she wanted to go in and wait.

Bai Ling waved his hand, still wanting to wait outside the door, so that he could see the person coming back as soon as possible.

When Jing Che came back, he saw Bai Ling squatting outside his tent waiting for her, frowned, and walked over to call her.

Bai Ling stood up in a jerk and opened his eyes wide, "You, you, are back."

Jing Che nodded, frowned slightly and said calmly: "Why are you squatting here?"

Bailing showed him the medicine, "Change, change the medicine."

Jing Che was startled for a moment, and invited her in.

If it wasn't for Bai Ling thinking about it, he would have forgotten about changing the dressing for his wound...

"Take off, take off, clothes." Bai Ling said, looking at him with wide eyes.

Such serious eyes, clear and pure.

People can't think of any bad thoughts, but what she said is so straightforward.

Jing Che slightly hooked his lower lip, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he lowered his eyes, listened to her words, and took off his shirt.

Bai Ling looked serious, not stupid at all, his eyes were clean, without any distracting thoughts.

She prepared a basin of hot water and washed the wound on his chest before re-applying herbal medicine and wrapping him with gauze.

Jing Che looked down at his wound, and said in a low voice, "Actually, it's already much better."

Bai Ling's hand trembled slightly, gently pressing on his hot chest, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Above her head was his cold and gentle voice as always, but Bai Ling still seemed to feel his breath caressing her forehead gently.

Bai Ling's face was hot, and he was inexplicably nervous.

Then she rolled her eyes, looking at Jing Che's well-shaped chest muscles, her heart beat even more chaotically...

"What's wrong?"

Bai Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly withdrew his little hand as if getting an electric shock, "Okay, okay."

Jing Che looked at her while putting on his clothes, and when Bai Ling raised his head, he happened to see this scene, and found it indescribably attractive.

But, thinking of him being so good and her being so...so bad.

Bai Ling lowered his head again in shame, and whispered, "I'm leaving."

"I'll see you off." Jing Che said.

He could feel something was wrong with Bai Ling, but Bai Ling didn't want to say it, so he didn't intend to force this silly girl.

"No, no need." Upon hearing this, Bai Ling's heart beat even harder, he waved his hand, and before Jing Che could say anything else, he turned around and left.

Jing Che was not given a chance to answer at all.

How dare you listen to him.

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(Good night, more will be added tomorrow;