MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 15 I'm afraid to hurt you lightly

"It hurts! Ah! Don't!!"

Yan Shu put his rubbed palms on the bruises on Li Changtian's waist, and when he started rubbing vigorously, Li Changtian immediately fluttered and shrank back like a fish that jumped ashore, making the wooden bed creak as if it was about to collapse. General.

Yan Shu was silent for a while, then said, "...how do you..."

"I'm afraid of the pain!" Li Changtian said without hesitation, he sighed while clutching his waist that was hot with the medicine.

"Before you... obviously..." Yan Shu was confused.

When Li Changtian suffered all kinds of torture before, he didn't say a single plea for mercy. Even after taking the vermilion pill, he only shouted a few times because the pain was so unbearable.

"Being afraid of pain and being able to endure it are two different things." Li Changtian picked up the white porcelain medicine jar that Yan Shu had placed on the bed, dug out the plaster like Yan Shu, rubbed it on the palm of his hand for a while and pressed it against the bruise on his body. She grinned, looking like she was in excruciating pain.

Looking at Li Changtian's random rubbing movements, and his scarred body, Yan Shu always felt that the next days would be very noisy.

The two tossed for half an hour, scaring away the housemaid who came to deliver the late-night snack, and finally wrapped up all the places on Li Changtian's body that should be bandaged.

Li Changtian raised his fingers, which were tightly wrapped with cotton cloth, and asked Yanshu, "Do you have to do this?"

Yan Shu nodded: "Your fingernails are all everted. If you don't wrap them, they may break."

Li Changtian asked: "How will I hold chopsticks and eat in the future?"

Yan Shu lowered his head and picked up the bottles and jars, and said lightly, "I'll feed you."

Li Changtian coughed for a while: "Cough, cough, ah? What?"

Yan Shu looked up: "What?"

Li Changtian said: "It's awkward! I'm a big man, want someone else to feed me?"

Yan Shu lowered his head and continued to put the medicine jar into the cloth bag: "You are an injured person and you deserve to be taken care of. What's wrong with you? But if you really don't want to be fed, you can choose to starve to death."

Li Changtian: "…"

"Better not, I will feel guilty." Yan Shu said.

Li Changtian was surprised: "Huh, do you still feel guilty?"

"After all, I didn't figure out the reason, so I decided that you were a prisoner and that you were tortured..." Yan Shu said, his voice suddenly became quieter, he suddenly thought of something, and fell into deep thought.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Li Changtian asked in confusion, then he saw Yan Shu raised his head abruptly, staring at him tightly, his eyes sharp like a blade, gouging out at him mercilessly, Yan Shu spoke slowly, with a cold tone: "Why did you say that I saw you molesting the second girl of the Su family that day?"

"What? I molested the girl? How could I..." Li Changtian blurted out his rebuttal words without thinking about it.

However, halfway through the sentence, Li Changtian suddenly reacted to something, fell silent for a moment, and then came down in a cold sweat.

He remembered.

That night, when a man in the street was patrolling the streets and saw him, he was doing chest compressions and artificial respiration to the second girl of the Su family.

This matter is now, no matter how you look at it, he is molesting the girl! Wasn't he speechless?

Yan Shu saw that Li Changtian's face turned pale, and thought that Li Changtian had really done something wrong, Yan Shu's eyes instantly lit up with anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you really..."

"No, it's not." Li Changtian panicked, and pressed his palm on Yan Shu's wrist, "Listen to my explanation!"

Yan Shu's eyes were extremely cold: "Speak."

Li Changtian said: "I want to save that girl! Oh, this, how to say this, I have learned a method before. If I use this method immediately after a person suddenly stops breathing, it is possible to bring the dead back to life..."

"Resurrection?" Yan Shu sneered.

"Really! Just... when I woke up, I saw a pinch mark on the girl's neck. I thought it might be suffocation. Using my method, I might be able to save it, so I tried it! I was in To perform chest compressions on a girl, is to rely on the sternum to conduct power, squeeze the heart, and make the blood flow." Li Changtian was sweating with anxiety, exhausted the words he thought could make Yan Shu understand, and explained with difficulty, "I It wasn't really kissing the girl, it was exhaling so she could breathe..."

"What nonsense." Yan Shu interrupted Li Changtian.

Li Changtian was discouraged, leaned back, sat on the bed, his face full of frustration, and he stopped saying a word.

Yan Shu was lost in thought.

It was true that Li Changtian was indecent to the girl, but the injury on the forehead of the second girl of the Su family was indeed not caused by Li Changtian...

"Do you have an accomplice?" Yan Shu's words were as cold as ice, and he twisted Li Changtian's wrist.

Li Changtian frowned in pain, but still said stubbornly: "I have no accomplices, and I did not harm the girl. I am doing CPR for the girl..."

Yan Shu's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted out of control, "What did you say?"