Chapter 0167: Wen Xiaomo in a panic
Race all the way!
The hot blood burned by the battle spirit was slowly calmed down by the cool breeze, so some people often say that the word killing red eyes is actually a true portrayal of the normal reaction of the human body!
I slowed down as I drove across Spiral Avenue before finally stopping at Range Rover Park, just across the road from the university town.
The motorcycle turned off, Wen Xiaomo immediately jumped down, found a place to sit down with trembling legs, and then held his head and vigorously tidied up his long hair that was extremely messy by the wind!
I walked over and sat next to her, pulled out a cigarette and lit it!
"Bastard-" Wen Xiaomo stretched out his foot and kicked me, without any strength.
"I told you a long time ago, and you don't believe me!" I smiled.
"Are you still laughing......" Wen Xiaomo's voice trembled, and he was just about to say something, when he suddenly raised his tone and screamed, "Ah!!"
I was startled by her, stood up and looked at her who suddenly jumped up and asked, "What's wrong? Is there a snake?"
"It's not—" Wen Xiaomo trembled and looked down at his chest and shouted, "Why am I bleeding?"
I looked at the blood on her chest and immediately felt a burning pain in my back!
Made, only then did I react, I was patronizing the hot blood, and even the pain of the wound on my back was ignored, and I couldn't cry and laugh when Wen Xiaomo screamed so much: "Okay, my sister, it's me and not you who should be called, please see clearly, it is impossible for your chest to flow from the big aunt, this is the blood from the wound on my back, okay?"
"Huh?" Wen Xiaomo was a little dazed, and in front of me, he actually touched his chest, and then confirmed that he had no injuries, and then remembered with relief, "Ah!
"Yes! I'm hurt!"
It was a very nutritious conversation, and I took off my torn white shirt, which was not actually a white shirt, because it was already stained with mottled blood everywhere by the blood splatter.
"Help me take a look......" I turned to Wen Xiaomo and said.
"Phew, why did you show it...... Ah, the wound is so deep...... Shed a lot of blood...... "Wen Xiaomo is a girl with a knife mouth and a tofu heart after all, she said that she didn't look at it or watched it, and then bit her lip and cleaned up the blood around the wound with the clothes I took off, and said, "I'll take you to the hospital, right?"
"Don't you go to the hospital, do you still have the keys to the school lab?" I asked.
"Yes-" Speaking of this, Wen Xiaomo's mind suddenly remembered that he had witnessed the whole process of the relationship between the head of the department and the young female teacher in the laboratory that day.
Looking at the muscular body of the boy in front of him, Wen Xiaomo blushed, and his breathing became tight in an instant.
"Are you scared?" I turned my head to look at Wen Xiaomo's strange gasp, and couldn't help frowning and asked.
"Nonsense, who isn't afraid? You try it with other girls?" Wen Xiaomo suddenly straightened his chest and snorted, "Mom! Who knew you were really beating me to death!"
"Have you ever been in a fight?" I asked, as I got up.
"No, our family education is very strict, and we can only be reasonable when we encounter things, and we are not allowed to solve problems with our hands!"
"And you just kicked me?"
"You ......" Wen Xiaomo was speechless with anger.
I stepped on the motorcycle and started, and tilted my head slightly towards Wen Xiaomo: "Get in the car————"
Wen Xiaomo was slightly stunned for a moment, his eyes staring at me seemed to be a little dazed, and then he suddenly came back to his senses and climbed into the back seat of the motorcycle with a red face.
"Hold me tight—"
"Oh!"
When the motorcycle soared out again, Wen Xiaomo's delicate little hands suddenly hugged him, and the feeling of pulling the wind came back again, making people feel that this is the feeling that youth should have.
It turns out that the blood is not cold!