Ye Fan reached out slowly and began to undo the clothing on Yu Linglong''s shoulder, where a leather jacket covered a white T-shirt beneath, both slashed with a cut!


    Because Ye Fan had actually torn it while applying the ointment earlier, Yu Linglong had simply covered it up afterward.


    Thus, with a gentle tug, Yu Linglong''s clothes slid down substantially.


    The snapped strap of her bra, along with half a pale, delicate outline of a phoenix, was clearly visible.


    "You... don''t look..."


    Even though Yu Linglong had mentally prepared herself, when Ye Fan really started to clear the ointment off her chest, she couldn''t help but get extremely nervous, protesting in a soft shout, her body trembling slightly.


    For some reason, when Ye Fan''s fingers touched Yu Linglong''s skin, she felt an inexplicable warmth throughout her body, nearly on the verge of making some strange noises.


    The Valkyrie, who hadn''t cried even when grenades exploded on the battlefield, was now truly on the edge of breaking down.


    "Linglong, my wife, what are you talking about? If I don''t look, how can I clean off the ointment? Be good... don''t move around, otherwise, if I touch some place by accident, don''t blame me then, okay..." Ye Fan said with a wicked smile, suddenly feeling that his big wife, despite usually acting as cold as a queen, was actually quite adorable.


    Ye Fan drew out his battle saber and carefully cleared the ointment from Yu Linglong''s wound.


    Once the layer of black ointment was scraped away, the underlying skin was fair and ruddy, the wound completely healed, and apart from being slightly redder, it looked no different from the surrounding skin.


    At first, as Ye Fan scraped the ointment from her shoulder, Yu Linglong bit her lip and could barely accept it.


    But as Ye Fan''s wrist moved further down, because the skin was softer and more difficult to apply pressure to, he ended up having to hold it with his hand... but with just such a gentle pinch, Yu Linglong''s body almost went limp.


    Deliberate!


    This damned Ye Fan, it must have been deliberate!


    Hmph!


    Five years ago, back then, Ye Fan was known as the Chaos Demon King of Cloud City, and with Wang Fugui, Guo Li, and several others, they''d done no small amount of mischief.


    Yu Linglong had never imagined that this man would end up causing trouble for her.


    But now, at such a critical spot on her chest, although Yu Linglong felt shy, she dared not make any rash moves and could only continue to stiffen up, allowing Ye Fan to hold the Great Phoenix and gently clear off the ointment.


    At this moment, Ye Fan was also feeling nervous.


    The size of the Phoenix under his hand, Ye Fan had only observed from a distance before and thought it was not conspicuous.


    She was very clear about being slashed by Matsumoto and others'' Battle Sabers, cutting a huge gash from her shoulder to her chest. The wound had been bone-deep, and the pain had pierced deep into her heart. How could she possibly not have been injured?


    But now, there was not a single trace of the wound. Had it really healed just like that?


    Impossible!


    Was it an illusion of hers?


    Yu Linglong rubbed her eyes in disbelief and took another careful look at her chest.


    Even, fearing that she hadn''t seen clearly enough, she tore off the black bra, carefully inspecting her wound.


    As the bra was removed, Yu Linglong''s pair of Great Phoenixes were suddenly freed from their last constraints, swaying as if they were about to take flight!


    Pale and pristine!


    And proudly poised!


    Although Ye Fan really didn''t want to look, it was helpless as they brazenly stormed into his eyes... It seemed that if Ye Fan didn''t appreciate them, it would be a disservice to such a beautiful sight!


    It was a disrespect to art.


    With an artistic gaze, Ye Fan began to measure with his eyes, his fingers occasionally bending, recalling the sensation from just before, and nodding frequently. Indeed, from a contour perspective, it should be just so.


    Bowing her head, Yu Linglong, in disbelief, pressed down on the wound on her chest.


    It truly was healed, leaving no marks.


    This was simply miraculous!


    As Yu Linglong pressed, she could still feel a faint pain under her skin, indicating that the wound truly existed. Its healing was wholly thanks to Ye Fan''s magical Ointment.


    "Xiao Fan... I..."


    Yu Linglong looked up, intending to express her gratitude, but as soon as she raised her head, she saw Ye Fan staring straight at her, his hand still gesturing grandly!


    Yu Linglong''s beautiful eyes flew open in anger, glaring at Ye Fan, she snapped, "Shameless! Ye Fan, what are you doing?" As she spoke, Yu Linglong hurriedly put on her clothes to cover the beautiful scenery!


    Bang!


    Embarrassed beyond measure, Yu Linglong lifted her leg and kicked towards Ye Fan. She only intended to teach Ye Fan a small lesson, but she hadn''t expected to kick directly into the crotch of his pants...