"You know that I misunderstood, and you don't hurry up to make it clear, you just deliberately want to see my jokes, right?"

Rong Yi glanced back at her, stood up and picked up the small medicine box he was carrying with him and put it on the small table next to the bed, Feng looked over with a faint smile,

"No, I thought you were cute back then."

The embarrassment just now seemed to disappear in his words, Ming Yulong smiled and walked to his side, "Why do you want to sit on the bed and change your dressing?" ”

Rong Yi said lightly: "The light here is better, so as not to poke the wound with your hands and feet." ”

Ming Yulong has the habit of reading at night, in order to protect her eyes, the light at her bedside must be the best in the room, the light is soft and bright and not dazzling.

"You're very observant." Sitting beside him, looking at the wet gauze on his shoulders, he frowned and said:

"If the wound is watered, you should say it earlier, if the wound is red, swollen and inflamed, it will hurt even more."

"Well, it's not long, it doesn't matter." Rong Yi half leaned on the soft pillow, her eyebrows were half raised, her ink eyes followed the light, and her small face was like a girl with a pearl smudged.

Ming Yulong picked out a handful of small scissors from the medicine box, pulled a corner of gauze and slowly cut it, "It's too late when you find out it's related." ”

She pulled the gauze little by little, because it was contaminated with water and stuck to the wound, and she didn't dare to tear it open, so as not to pull the wound that had gradually healed again, so she leaned over and separated the gauze little by little.

Her eyes are also very focused, her head is extremely leaning, the fragrant breath between her breaths is sprayed on her shoulders, and her skin seems to be brushed by soft little hands, bringing a faint tingling feeling.

Rong Yi's body moved involuntarily, causing Ming Yulong to scold in a low voice,

"Don't move, wait until you pull the blood scab, it's you who hurts! Don't say I'm rude when the time comes! ”

The corners of Rong Yi's mouth were slightly raised with a painful and happy expression, he didn't want to move, but the breath exhaled by the little head at his shoulder, soft and fragrant, hit his skin.

For any man, it is an extreme test.

At this time, although Ming Yulong was focused on untying the gauze, her mind was also a little trance.

She always knew that after she went crazy that day, she stabbed the sword into Rong Yi's left shoulder, but she didn't see the wound after waking up, and she didn't know how amazing the wound was.

Now seeing the two-inch-long penetrating sword wound, what comes to mind is the scene of Rong Yi not hesitating to test the sword in order to stop her that day, and every time she goes crazy.

He would always use a gentle and beautiful voice to summon her back from the Soul Locking Spell, and that kind of voice made people can't help but be intoxicated when they hear it.

As soon as his heart moved, his cheeks were a little hot, and he accidentally poked the wound with scissors, causing a faint muffled snort on the top of his head.

"Do you think the wound isn't deep enough and want another cut?"

"Well, I was a little distracted just now," Ming Yulong looked up and smiled slightly apologetically.

Rong Yi asked casually: "At this time, I am also distracted, what are you thinking about in your head?" ”

Hmm, what are you thinking, she seems to be thinking about him just now.

Although it was a hurt thought, she wanted to let this black-bellied and narcissistic person hear it, and she must have said that she was bewitched by his beauty, and snorted:

"Want to know the way? I won't tell you. ”