Chapter 12: Your Blood Is Sweet

Ye Qiu carried Tang Youran back to the dormitory smoothly, Ye Qiu put Tang Youran on the roommate's bed, then pulled up the window curtains, and then locked the door a little obscenely, and his heart was pounding. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Tang Youran, who closed his eyes tightly, it was easy for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, but seeing Tang Youran covered in blood, some of Ye Qiu's dirty thoughts suddenly disappeared.

He poured a glass of water and brought it to Tang Youran's mouth, Tang Youran's lips were white and chapped, he felt the moisture of the water, slowly opened his eyes, put his small mouth on the side of the water glass, and drank it stained.

Tang leisurely drank a full meal and slowly recovered some of her spirits, but her face was still pale and bloodless, she looked around curiously, with her hands on the bed, half of her shoulders leaning against the wall, her brows were deeply twisted together, and she said in disgust: "Your boys' dormitory is really dirty!" ”

"If you have the ability, you can jump from here, it's not high, it's only on the fifth floor."

Ye Qiu also poured himself a glass of water with a cup, and he was sitting on the ground panting, and he didn't know what Tang Youran was eating, except for the fat place, there was no excess fat at all, but holding her was like holding a boulder, and she was really tired enough.

After drinking the spirit tea, Ye Qiu's strength was very great!

In the face of Tang Youran's cold words, he naturally wouldn't give her a good look.

"Is there any needle and thread?"

Feeling the pain relief in his back, Tang leisurely bit his silver teeth.

Ye Qiu was stunned, there was needlework, he was reluctant to buy new clothes, so many old clothes had to use needlework, but he didn't understand what Tang Youran wanted needlework for, and said suspiciously: "What do you want needlework for?" ”

Tang Youran took out her dagger again, and said with a murderous aura: "Don't talk nonsense! I told you to take it, and I didn't go out to buy it! ”

it! Count you ruthless!

Ye Qiu couldn't remember how many times he had been threatened in the short half-hour contact with Tang Youran, and said in his heart that good men don't fight with women, and turned out a box from the bookshelf, which contained seven or eight needles of different specifications and colorful threads.

"No, you want a needle and thread." Ye Qiu took the sewing box and shook it in front of Tang Youran's eyes.

Seeing Ye Qiu take out the needle and thread, Tang Youran breathed a sigh of relief, didn't say anything, took off the coat that Ye Qiu had draped on her, turned around to face the wall, and grabbed the zipper of the bodysuit at the neckline with her right hand and was about to pull it down.

"What are you doing?! If you want to take off your clothes, you have to wait until your injuries are healed! What if I act too hard and hurt you?! Ye Qiu's eyes were like copper bells, staring at the back of Tang Youran's white and tender neck, fantasizing about the wonderful scenery under the black bodysuit, and exclaimed insincerely.

A trace of shame and anger flashed in Tang Youran's eyes, two blushes appeared on her pale cheeks, and she couldn't bear Ye Qiu's shamelessness, but fortunately, she turned her back to Ye Qiu, her heart was a little calm, and she said with a trembling voice: "I have a wound on my back, you use a needle and thread to stitch it up." ”

"Wounds?!"

Ye Qiu was startled, and only then did he notice that Tang Youran's back, extending down from his right shoulder, had a terrifying wound twenty centimeters long, where did the blood flow from!

"Shhh

Ye Qiu couldn't help but gasp, and the chrysanthemum tightened, as if he had such a hole in his back.

"Hurry up! Don't look around! ”

Tang leisurely slowly pulled down the zipper, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders, the bodysuit slipped off, her ears were already red and hot, and Zhang was so big that she hadn't taken off her clothes in front of anyone.

"Goo-toot!"

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Ye Qiu could hear his heartbeat, and there was a vacuum under Tang Youran's tights!

However, he did not have the slightest fragrance at this time, but had a sense of danger.

Tang Youran's snow-white skin was smeared with a strange light by the red blood, especially the position of the heart, which seemed to be amber, and the blood vessels like magma flowing spread from the heart to the whole body, Ye Qiu was speechless in shock.

Suddenly, Tang leisurely pulled the bodysuit, covering his heart, revealing only the wound.

"What are you doing in a daze? Do you want me to die?! Sensing that Ye Qiu had not moved for a long time, Tang Youran's pretty face became more beautiful, and he said angrily.

"Oooh!" After coming back to her senses, Ye Qiu immediately threaded the needle and thread, knelt on the bed on both knees, and prepared to stitch up Tang Youran's wound, staring at Tang Youran's back for a moment, Ye Qiu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, what was the thing in her back heart?

It's weird!

Moreover, such a big wound, don't say that a woman, even a strong man with five big and three thick, will cry to death, she actually doesn't say a word, and she still wants me to stitch her up?!

I'm going to sew a fart!

I usually sew underwear or something, and I've never tried human skin!

"Have you seen enough?!"

Tang Youran suppressed the anger of murder, and glanced back at Ye Qiu, his eyes were cold and cruel.

Day! What people! You haven't considered Lao Tzu's feelings?! Don't blame Lao Tzu for missing it for a while!

Ye Qiu was extremely unhappy, hummed and chirped, rolled his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and pricked Tang Youran's wound with a needle, seeing that he was about to touch the skin, Ye Qiu's movements suddenly stopped, and his lips twitched.

"! Wouldn't it be a pity to have such good skin and leave scars the size of a pin's eye? ”

Ye Qiu couldn't get his hands down, suddenly his eyes rolled, his heart moved, and the graffiti pen appeared in his hand.

"Hey, do you know, my grandfather is a veterinarian, he often shaves the belly of the old sow with dystocia, and stitches it after the incident, my needlework skills are learned from my grandfather, there is no pain at all, just a little itchy." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

"You...... You're the sow! Tang Youran hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched, but he couldn't ask for help.

Hehe, the goddess Lao Tzu is also teasing!

Ye Qiuxiao's *** was not talking nonsense, he took a graffiti pen and drew lines on the wound on Tang Youran's back, just like stitching with a needle, and after a while, the lines were drawn, and the wound was still in a state of cracking.

When the lines materialized, Ye Qiu gently pulled the thread, and the wound was tightly stitched together, and the whole process took less than three minutes, and Tang Youran did not feel the slightest pain.

"That's it! You'll sleep at the bottom of your bed tonight, and I'll sleep first. ”

Ye Qiu put away the needle and thread, yawned, climbed into his bed and fell asleep, he was really tired today.

"Okay?"

Tang Youran's eyes widened, she thought she hadn't started, she reached out to the wound and touched it, and couldn't help but be surprised, "It's really good?!" I didn't feel the slightest pain! Could it be that his grandfather was really a veterinarian who stitched up sows that had a caesarean section? ”

"Purr! Purr! ”

Ye Qiu was already snoring like thunder.

Tang leisurely pulled up the tights, hesitated and put on Ye Qiu's coat again, leaning against the wall and gradually falling asleep.

At three o'clock in the morning, Tang Youran, who was half-asleep and half-awake, palpitated, severe pain came, and the blood vessels connecting the heart became red, even if it was covered by a black tights, he could see it clearly.

"Blood! I want blood! ”

Tang leisurely grabbed his neck, his beautiful face aged instantly, his eyes were deep-set, revealing a hideousness!

"Whoosh!"

She swooped suddenly, her body flew up, the void kicked, and the whole person lay on Ye Qiu's body on the top bunk, opening her mouth to bite Ye Qiu's neck, with a terrifying expression of extreme thirst for blood.

Ye Qiu's snort hit her face, warm, Tang Youran stopped suddenly, tilted his head and thought about it, took out a dagger and cut Ye Qiu's fingers, and blood flowed out.

"Stains!"

Tang leisurely took Ye Qiu's fingers in his mouth and sucked the blood flowing out of his mouth.

As she continued to suck blood, her face gradually recovered, her aging face was covered with beauty again, and even the wound on her back healed at an incredible speed.

After about ten minutes, Tang Youran had sucked enough blood, and there were still blood stains on her lips, she wiped it with her white jade-like fingers, and her bewitching pupils stared at Ye Qiu, who was pale because of excessive blood loss, licking the blood stains on her fingers.

"Your blood is sweet."