As soon as he stretched out his hand, Gu Miqing's body that almost fell to the ground fell to Yan Jiucheng's arm, he didn't dare to hug her from behind, for fear that the wound on his back would touch his chest and cause a new round of tearing, so his hand stretched out.

Gu Miqing's body that was about to fall hit his arm.

There was a warm and soft touch coming from the arm.

Gu Miqing blushed and looked at Yan Jiucheng in the mirror, and saw that he really twisted his head to the side, and did not take the opportunity to peek, but his body hung on his arm, pressing more and more tightly against his arm.

The man's hard muscles are full of security to the touch, and the chest is sensitive to the touch, and it is obvious that there is a feeling of frosting through the layer, and when I look down, oh, it turns out to be the hair on the man's arm.

This strange touch made Gu Miqing both shy and a little addicted, and what made her even more embarrassed was that she didn't averse to such contact at all, but felt very comfortable.

That strange comfort, coming from the chest, like an electric current running through the whole body, how could the soft and hard contact be so comfortable?

I just feel numb and crispy on my body.

And what she couldn't figure out was that the physical contact between the two of them was not only tactile and comfortable, but also psychological, when they came into contact with the strong muscles on Yan Jiucheng's arms and smelled the breath of a man on his body, the sense of security that inexplicably gushed out made Gu Miqing unpredictable.

Gu Miqing is a person who never needs a sense of security from others, how can he suddenly feel very safe?

Yan Jiucheng turned his head and was stunned, why did this little girl hang motionless on her arm? The arm was soft, hot, and there were two small dots......

"Who wants you to help ...... Help me?" Gu Miqing, who came back to her senses, felt that she was actually obsessed with leaning on a man's arm, it was too shameful, she pursed her lips, and hurriedly used her arm to prop up her body, so that she could leave his arm, and glanced at Yan Jiucheng.

He shouldn't have noticed that I felt so comfortable, right? Phew, who said it was comfortable? Gu Miqing's thoughts were a little confused, his face became more and more blushing, and his chest fell together.

The eyes are still looking away, not peeking.

After standing firmly, Gu Miqing's hand was propped up on the wall again, his clothes were taken off, and his back was facing Yan Jiucheng. If it is usual, let alone such a beautiful woman stripped naked and is in front of her, she will be happy when she thinks about it on weekdays.

But at this time, Yan Jiucheng was not half happy, the long cracked wound on her white back, no wonder she used the big clothes she didn't know where to pick up and put them on the outside, and there were many rags embedded in the flesh of the clothes inside, which were finely shredded, which was shocking at a glance, and near the wound where the bullet cut, there was actually some sand and mud.

It seemed that she had come down from it with a roll on her back, and her injured back had rubbed against the dirt and sand.

Exposed meat, the sand is visible to the naked eye, and it will be painful to wash it off.

"It's good to have passed it, otherwise I would have died, I'm so lucky. Gu Miqing's voice was soft, a little weak, and the blood shed and the fight had already consumed all her energy.

"It's going to hurt a little, you bear with it. Yan Jiucheng's voice was hoarse, she had to clean the wound with alcohol, get the rags and sand out of the flesh, and stitches, how could a woman bear it?

"Hmm. Gu Miqing nodded, took a deep breath, and then half-bent over, propped her hands on the wall, and laid her back flat, while Yan Jiucheng approached her hips and began to clean the wound.

This pose is a bit ......

It's a bit ambiguous.

But at this time, the two of them didn't think about it at all, Yan Jiucheng was engrossed in cleaning the wound, the faster the speed, the less Gu Miqing suffered, and when the alcohol just got up, her body shook instinctively.

She shook for a moment, and then she didn't move, just clenched her hands into fists. Other girls had to cry a few times if they fell, and her eyes were not red, she just quietly supported the wall with her hands.

It's quite bearable.

In comparison, Yan Jiucheng was not so bearable, the roots of his teeth were about to be crushed, and his head was covered with sweat.

The small bathroom was filled with the smell of medicine, blood, and Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing's heavy breathing, and it took half an hour to clean everything properly.

"You get out, I'm ...... I'll wash it separately. Gu Miqing's voice became weaker and weaker, she leaned against the wall, protecting herself with her hands, her body was covered with blood, and she had to avoid wounds, I am afraid it would not be easy to clean.

"I ...... ”

"I don't need your help. Gu Miqing interrupted him and muttered, "Take a bath, what do you want you to help with, you go out." ”

The tone is still so crisp, but somehow, I always feel that some of my daughter's shyness is in it.

"Be careful, don't get water on your back. Yan Jiucheng saw that she insisted, so he didn't say much, but walked to the door.

"You have to be at the door. Gu Miqing said.

Yan Jiucheng nodded: "I will be at the door, if you have anything, call me." ”

"It's not. Gu Miqing's voice was very firm and powerful: "You are at the door, if there is anything, I can rush out to protect you as soon as possible." ”

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Gu Miqing took a full bath in the bathroom for almost half an hour, and then came out, it was estimated that it was very inconvenient, when she went out, she looked tired, and when she came out of the shower on weekdays, her face was red and fluttering, but today she was miserable.

There was no bloody gas on his body, and there was a faint aroma, which was a fragrance that Yan Jiucheng was very familiar with.

As soon as she went out, she bent down and took out a pistol from the box and grabbed it in her hand, looked at the curtains, and after making sure it was safe, she pointed to the bed: "You sleep." ”

"You sleep, sleep on your stomach. Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand to help her, although she looked fine, but the slight abnormality when she walked still exposed her pain.

"No, there are so many reporters here today, it's too dangerous, I have to protect you, you sleep. Gu Miqing shook his head and sat on the ground gently, probably pulling the wound and grinning.

"I'm not tired, you're hurt, you rest. Yan Jiucheng couldn't help but press Gu Miqing onto the bed, lying on her stomach, holding her shoulders to prevent her from getting up.

As soon as his hand pressed on her shoulder, he found that it was hot, and hurriedly poked into her forehead, and she actually had a fever.

"Today, you have to rest no matter what, I'll keep vigil. Yan Jiucheng frowned.

"The wound area is large, and it is easy to get a fever, so take some anti-inflammatory drugs and you will be fine. Gu Miqing closed her eyes, her eyelids were very heavy and she couldn't lift them, but she still struggled to open her eyes: "No, you sleep next to me, don't lean against the window, it's not good, the bullets from the window are flying, in this way, I can still block you, you come to me ......"

Muttered.

Xu lost too much blood and was so tired that she fell asleep before she finished such a sentence.

"I'll protect you, get a good night's sleep, how long have you not slept like this?" Yan Jiucheng said softly.

"Three years...... I haven't slept fully in three years......" In a daze, Gu Miqing replied half-asleep, and then twisted her body slightly, maybe too sleepy and tired, but in a few seconds, she fell asleep again.

Gu Miqing, who was asleep, didn't know what she dreamed of or pain, tears flowed out of her eyelids, dripped down her nose and onto the pillow, and her nostrils fanned one by one.

Yan Jiucheng looked at her face like this, lying on her stomach, only half of her face was seen, her Adam's apple moved up and down, and after gently covering the quilt, he slept by the window and protected her with his whole body.

Reach out and gently hold her hand.

Her tears slowly stopped, calmed down, and her body instinctively drilled into Yan Jiucheng's side.

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