C502 Soft and Gentle

"I'll do it." Mo Jingyao took the ointment and smeared it on her slightly swollen ankle. He massaged her ankle to rub the ointment into the wound to promote absorption.

His movements were gentle and gentle. At a moderate pace, it fell into Yu Se's eyes. For some reason, he recalled the first time he barbequed for her.

But even if it was the first time, he could do it very well