"Your body is so soft."
Lin Xiao's hands continuously pressed against Luo Qinghan's body, and he felt quite surprised. His massage techniques, which he had used in previous years to relieve the fatigue of soldiers, were being used on a woman for the first time.
It was soft and a little cool around the waist.
"You have a bit too much dampness in your body. You've been sitting in the office for too long," Lin Xiao casually remarked.
"Too much dampness?"
Luo Qinghan was stunned, expecting something else entirely, and then Lin Xiao suddenly said this.
"Mm, I'll first help you regulate your waist with massage techniques. Afterwards, I'll do some moxibustion for you. As a woman, you naturally need more conditioning..." Lin Xiao began to talk incessantly. It seemed he had touched upon his area of expertise, making him unable to help but ramble about physical issues.
Luo Qinghan lay there, with no choice but to listen patiently without speaking.
After Lin Xiao completed a set of massage techniques, he clapped his hands, appearing quite satisfied.
By this time, half an hour had passed, and Luo Qinghan's previously reddened skin had returned to its normal appearance, as if the burn had never happened.
"Wife, it's done. Look, it's exactly the same as before!" Lin Xiao said. After collecting all the silver needles, he wiped away the dried residue of the burn ointment and picked up his phone to take a picture of her.
After taking the photo, Lin Xiao said, "Wife, you have a really good figure."
"Let me see!"
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Luo Qinghan instinctively got up to reach for the phone in Lin Xiao's hand.
In her excitement, Luo Qinghan forgot about her current situation.
As she turned around, Lin Xiao froze on the spot, his eyes fixed.
Beautiful!
This was the first thought that entered Lin Xiao's mind. The next thought was to glance at the door and check if there were any cameras in the room.
Luo Qinghan, having retrieved her phone, also noticed the issue and quickly covered her chest, fearing she had been fully seen.
Lin Xiao looked at her curiously, "I should be your husband, right?"
"It seems to be the case."
Luo Qinghan paused for a moment before nodding, as if that were the logic.
But she was still shy.
Even though they had consummated their marriage and had the name of husband and wife, their relationship was not yet particularly intimate.
It could only be described as a feeling of being more than lovers but not quite married.
Lin Xiao didn't know much about relationships, and neither did Luo Qinghan.
The two of them were a perfect match.
If it weren't for the twists of fate, Xun'er might not have been born yet.
"So... can I look a bit longer?" Lin Xiao asked.
"No! You go wait outside for me."
Luo Qinghan looked at the traces on her back, which had all disappeared. Her face lit up with joy. Really, all gone?
It was too miraculous. Lin Xiao's medical skills were so high? He could even heal it without leaving a scar?
He had learned excellent cooking skills in the mess hall, followed the military doctors to learn good medical skills, had high combat power, and now had so many connections in Shashi?
Luo Qinghan began to wonder, who exactly was this husband of hers?
This was beyond the scope of normal human understanding.
After a long while, Luo Qinghan finally changed her clothes and came out. As she emerged, she noticed Lin Xiao's gaze fixed on the floor below.