Monanjue, look at me!(Gal. 1)
As soon as he grabbed it, the blood on his fingertips slid down the snow-white wall.
Then, clench your fingers.
His appearance, lined with the fading moonlight outside the window, formed a bewitching and beautiful picture.
Tong Ran had no intention of appreciating it, she half-opened her mouth and watched Mo Nanjue suddenly feel like this, a little at a loss to know whether to step forward or to go downstairs to call Chen An, she thought about it, she still stepped forward, "Mo Nanjue, how do you feel?
Is it really only useful to prick a cactus into the skin?
However, this is only to delay the pain, and after a long time, it will definitely lose too much blood, and then it will be more troublesome.
Besides, seeing that Monan Jue is hurting like this now, I'm afraid the cactus is useless, right?
What to do......
Thinking about it, Tong Ran stretched out his hand, wanting to hold his hand, even if he pinched her hard in pain, so that he could feel that there were people around him, maybe it would be better.
Tong Ran knew that her thoughts were very naïve, but she still held the back of his cold hand, and her voice was very soft, "Mo Nanjue, if you really hurt, don't bite your lip, ask for a towel, or bite my arm." ”
Unexpectedly, her voice just fell one second ago, and the next second, Tong Ran only felt that the back of the hand he was holding trembled non-stop, and the man's body leaning against the windowsill shook slightly, and then fell directly towards the mahogany floor!
"Lord Monan!"
Tong Ran was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to hug his waist, the windowsill was not a small distance from the ground, he fell down like this, what if he fell on his head?!
But she was so likely to hold a man who was more than one meter eight, her slender arms were across his sturdy waist, and she couldn't resist it just for a while, Mo Nanjue seemed to lose consciousness, and her whole body naturally tilted downward, Tong Ran saw that he couldn't support him, so he simply let go of his hands!
Then, she bit it, her slender body was horizontal, and she lay on her back on the floor with her limbs wide open!
Lying where he was about to fall!
Knock –
Without support, Mo Nanjue's whole body fell directly to the ground.
"Ahh
Now, if you push him away, his body will definitely hit the wall.
After a long pause, Tong Ran felt that her breathing was normal, and she hurriedly reached out and pushed it, but found that the man on her body was still motionless.
Tong Ran's heart sank.
No way!
She propped herself on the floor with her elbows, managed to prop up her upper body, hurriedly grabbed Monanjue's shoulders, let him lean against the wall, and then forcefully pulled her legs out from under him.
There was a tingling on her left leg, which was probably also a crushing injury, and she knelt on the floor, straightened his head, and when her fingertips slid over the back of his neck, she didn't feel the beating of the artery.
This......
"Monan Jue!" she patted his face, and her voice increased: "Monan Jue, you look at me!"
The man remained still, his eyes closed.
He, what's going on?
"No...... No......"
The terrible thought spread, Tong Ran shook his head, curled his index finger, and stretched out a little tremblingly, probing into the man's nose.