An Zihao was silent, and Wen Xiaonuo stopped talking, cleaning the wound seriously.

When the blood was dry, she poured the antiseptic solution directly into his wound, and then she heard the sound of sizzling, which was a chemical reaction.

It hurt a little, but An Zihao didn't show it.

At this moment, the pain in his body was nothing to him at all.

He only knew that the person he liked was carefully cleaning her wounds, and it was a really good feeling.

Wen Xiaonuo knew that An Zihao had been looking at her, and that gaze could almost be said to be hot, which made her very unaccustomed to it.

If it weren't for helping him clean his wounds, she really wanted to run away and didn't want to stay with him.

This is her room.

It's not his room, and he can't be left to his heart.

Wen Xiaonuo was thinking that after this time, when she slept at night, she must lock the door tightly, so as not to happen like what happened last night.

In fact, the most annoying thing was that she fainted directly.

God, what was she thinking?

Wash An Zihao's wounds, why do you want to go so far?

After cleaning the wound, I finally saw the opening.

It was very big, and it was so big that Wen Xiaonuo almost fainted.

It's horrible!

Looking at this wound, Wen Xiaonuo's heart had an inexplicable fire rising up, and he was very angry.

Guys, just crazy.

Only a madman will find trouble and hurt himself.

Just think about it, it doesn't make any sense to say more.

Anyway, it had already happened, and she just had to help him bandage his wounds.

Wen Xiaonuo didn't know if he owed him in this life, and he was actually treated by him.

An Zihao also had a lot of ideas, but the most he did was to stare at her without even blinking his eyes.

Every movement of her was very light, as if she was afraid of hurting him again.

An Zihao's heart couldn't help but feel a little excited.

She also said that she didn't love him, if she didn't love him, she would care about his injury, and what did she promise him to do?

Perhaps, she has already fallen in love with him, but she just doesn't want to admit it.

When Wen Xiaonuo was dealing with the wound, her movements were very soft, An Zihao looked down at him, and saw her long eyelashes fluttering, which was very cute.

The whole room was silent, and only the sound of their heartbeats could be heard.

No one opened their mouths to say a word, this kind of atmosphere, inexplicably comfortable, and harmonious, makes people feel infinitely good.

An Zihao felt that this injury was good, at least shortening the distance between them.

He let her do it, without any pain, without any expression on his face.

In his deep eyes, at this time, all of them were Wen Xiaonuo.

For as long as he can remember, many women have put on his body, and then when he is an adult, he does not hesitate to sleep with others.

It can be said that there are countless women he has slept with, but there has never been one like Wen Xiaonuo, who can make him unwilling to let go.

That's love.

If not, this would not be possible.

It's like, in the past, when he was injured, he wouldn't let anyone touch his wounds, he did it all himself.

And now, not only did he let Wen Xiaonuo do it, but he even stabbed the injury himself.

An Zihao found that he was really crazy and actually did such a crazy thing.

Looking at her careful appearance, it seems that she has him in her heart.

Thinking of this, An Zihao's mood instantly became very good, his good-looking handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and his dark eyes flashed with light.

It's like being in heaven.

It's so cool!

Suddenly, he wanted to take her into his arms and kiss her fiercely.

However, as long as he thought of her resistance, he could only throw this thought out of his mind and dare not think about it anymore.

Wen Xiaonuo finally bandaged the wound, she hadn't bandaged the wound, and it looked a little ugly.

What made her angry was that when she was standing to help him bandage his wound just now, An Zihao seemed to be eating her tofu and deliberately approached her.

The slight touch made her very unhappy and wanted to get angry. Thinking that this guy was a madman, I had to endure it.

Finally bandaged it, Wen Xiaonuo breathed a sigh of relief, covered the medicine box, and then glared at him fiercely, "An Zihao, you are a bastard." ”

"Wife, now that you have promised to give me a chance, you can't refuse me again. ”

An Zihao didn't care so much.

Some rights belong to him, don't let them go in vain.

Just like just now, he deliberately leaned on her body, touching her softness, which was very cool.

"An Zihao, you are so perverted. As she spoke, she distanced herself from him, and put the medicine box back in its place.

After putting it away, he folded it back again, looked at the bandaged so ugly, and covered his mouth and smiled.

An Zihao just glanced at her and didn't say anything.

As long as she does it, he likes it.

"Wife, in order for you to give me a chance, even if I fight for this life? Besides, I'm a doctor, and I know where my heart is, so naturally I can't really joke with my life. ”

An Zihao believes that Wen Xiaonuo is clear about this, so there is no need to lie to her.

"Sick!"

"Indeed, I do not deny that it is caused by you. ”

"Don't, don't, don't put a hat on me, I can't afford it. ”

Wen Xiaonuo didn't want to.

She didn't know what was good about her that would make An Zihao like her.

What she wants, it's nothing, and it's not beautiful, and she has no money, and she's still a broken flower, wouldn't he know?

A helpless sigh in my heart.

"Wife, you can definitely afford it, I, An Zihao, have identified you in my life. An Zihao's expression was serious, without any jokes.

"Whatever you want. ”

I don't want to tell him too much about it, so let time tell.

Anyway, she knew that she was not suitable for this man, and she would not fall in love with him, so let him toss.

Finally, after glancing at the wound he was bandaging, he finally couldn't help asking, "An Zihao, I said are you stupid? I just wanted you to retreat, why did you really do this?"

When An Zihao heard this, his expression was indifferent, and a cold voice slowly came out of his voice, "My wife's words are orders." ”

Wen Xiaonuo, "......"

She glanced at An Zihao, "Flim tongue." ”

"Wife, I'm telling the truth, I will never refuse to listen to what you ask me to do in the future. ”

"Cut, the devil believes it. Wen Xiaonuo wouldn't believe what he said.

An Zihao's words have no credibility, and she will not be soft-hearted.

"That's right. ”

"What?" Wen Xiaonuo was puzzled.

"You're not a ghost, so you won't believe it. ”

An Zihao said with a grin.

Wen Xiaonuo, "......"

His answer really made her want to cry without tears.