In the vast room.

On the huge bed.

Jeanne lay on the bed and looked into Fourth Master Swan's deep eyes. She stared straight at the wound on her collarbone.

The injury there was more serious. The broken glass of the car window pierced straight into her flesh, leaving a very deep wound that looked ferocious.

His slender fingers were using iodophor to disinfect her wound, bit by bit.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Fourth Master Swan asked.

His voice was low and deep.

"It's alright," Jeanne answered.

'It's good that you're used to it.'

'Bear with it, you can get over it anyway.' Thoughts like this appeared in Jeanne's mind

"I'm in pain," Fourth Master Swan suddenly said.

Something flashed across Jeanne's eyes.

From her angle, she could only see Fourth Master Swan's lowered eyes, and his eyelashes were unusually thick and curled up.

There was a hint of familiarity, and it even made her a little absent-minded.

"Am I good-looking?" Fourth Master Swan's thin lips moved slightly.

Jeanne regained her senses and calmed her heart.

She chose to remain silent.

In a quiet room.

The medicine was applied.

The bandages were done.

fingers started to move

there are no injuries inside,"

it did not stop him

Swan pursed

as

Master, if you don't believe me, you can check it

smiled, it was enchanting and

mind?" Fourth

master, feel free to do

looked straight at Jeanne, watching her speak

"Do you not

really want it, can I

So why struggle?

Fourth Master Swan's

really difficult for

not even sense that Fourth Master Swan was interested

of them just

placed on her messy bathrobe. However, he was tidying up her bathrobe to cover

she did not care

up

said, "Are

"No."

and rest for a while. When your clothes are delivered,

"Thank you, Fourth Master."

Master Swan stood up and

on Fourth Master Swan's

was not used

to be a unique smell of him

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