The Queen Is Doctor Transmigration's
Chapter - 33 Naughty Basics.

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Chapter.33

Safire laid Prince Otis on the bed, taking out his magic box. He collected tools to treat wounds, already in the box. Safire shook his head, still feeling astonished by the thing that was always just like that inside the medicine box.

Before treating the wound, Safire injects a local anesthetic. An anesthetic that paralyzes only part of the body without causing loss of consciousness. Then, Safire skillfully treated the wounds on the Prince's stomach as well as other wounds.

"I just knew you or you are the angel that heaven sent me? Is there a healer as smart and smart as you? Look, your medicine box just every day there's new stuff. Alex says you are a witch. However, the witch is beautiful and kind. khheee..." Prince Otis continued to talk, the dope had started to work when Safire sewed the wound and Prince Otis did not grimace in pain.

Safire smiled at the rumble that had come out of Prince Otis' mouth, in the world of modern times the words are old-fashioned and seem tacky but somehow feel soothing when Prince Otis uttered.

"Then, where have I been all this time? Why did I just find you, the perfect guy?" Safire retaliates against Prince Otis.

"I didn't believe anything was perfect in this world, Esmera. But now I believe you are one of them. God's most perfect creation."

Safire chuckled, really a tacky saying but Prince Otis said it as if it was his truth. "Yes.yes. I'm perfect, you too. So we fit in, right?"

Prince Otis' long hand moved weakly over Safire's head, gently stroking the hair of the busy woman lowered her head.

"Thank you, Esmera."

"Because you chose me over Alex."

Safire nodded continuing his stitches.

"But Esmera..."

" but?" Safire raised his lowered head to look at the worried look in Prince Otis' eyes. "What's up, Otis?"

"After I'm done treating you, find Alex. Treat his wound, it seemed like his heart was also heavily injured. Anyhow Alex has started to turn out better to you, don't let her take revenge on you."

Safire sighed softly then nodded. "good. Now shut up, I need to finish the stitches so your wounds don't get exposed to air or bacteria. It would be dangerous if infected. Your wounds must not be exposed to water either."

"I know. I did live in the Palace more often because I was an advisor to the King but I had fought several times. So I've had a couple of stabs and know how to take care of the wound."

"It's good that if you understand, there should be some scars on your stomach. This muscle is also definitely formed due to frequent sword training and fighting." Surprised Safire even stroked the muscles - sexy muscles of Prince Otis, his focus was instantly dissolved.

"You said you have to quickly finish sewing my wounds but you yourself are tempted by other things, haha... is my body good? You want to see everything?" jahil Otis's.

Safire regained his senses, he immediately released his hand from the muscles - Otis' abdominal muscles. His face was red, ashamed of his behavior.

"I wouldn't mind if I wasn't hurt, but maybe we could." Prince Otis' lips pursed giving a kiss from afar.

"Basic naughty!" Safire shook his head but helplessly held back his smile, not only was Otis the mischievous one but him as well. In his world he still has limits, still just kissing and hugging. He and Morgan haven't done more than that. Safire was still stumped with his thoughts, always thinking of making love to his partner after marriage.