"Interesting!" The man whispered, suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Yan Nianjin, then sat down and said, "Light the lamp!" ”

He was suddenly a little curious, what did the little wild cat in front of him look like, and he would come to find his 'life-saving benefactor' in the future!

Yan Nianjin was suddenly let go, her legs were weak and she almost sat on the ground, but fortunately, there was a table next to her, she quickly held on to the table to support her body, and then she realized that her back had already been soaked in cold sweat.

Forcibly suppressing his urge to run away if he wanted to pull his legs, Yan Nianjin trembled and took out the fire fold, blew out the fire, and then lit the lamp before getting it to the oil lamp.

As for the electric light in the house, she didn't want to turn it on, the candle lighting was limited after all, the electric light was too bright, and she didn't want the other party to see herself clearly, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble!

The room was instantly illuminated by a warm candle flame, Yan Nianjin took a few steps back, avoided the range of the candle flame, and appropriately hid herself in the dark.

The man looked at Yan Nianjin's every move funny, obviously afraid, but he insisted on pretending to be strong, thinking that he couldn't see her appearance clearly when he hid in the dark?

He looked around and looked at this small room, which was full of old-style furniture, simple and elegant, and then looked at the woman in front of him, who was also dressed in an old-fashioned dress.

The slightly oversized lilac old-style jacket was embroidered with white pear blossoms, and the lower body was a dark purple horse-faced skirt that covered the top of the feet, and the front of the skirt was also simply embroidered with a few pear blossoms.

The high erect collar covers her cheeks, leaving her pointed chin, in the dimness, the palm-sized little face is white and flawless, the eyebrows are slightly frowned, a pair of bright apricot eyes like stars are staring at himself defensively at the moment, his lips are not dotted and vermilion, full as freshly picked cherries, and his heart is slightly itchy when he sees it.

There is never a shortage of beauties around him, but it is rare to see such a person who does not apply powder, such as a clear water hibiscus, and an old-fashioned dress not only does not cover her beauty, but rather sets off her beauty.

And Yan Nianjin, who was half-hidden in the dark, also saw the appearance of the man, this face made her feel familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The man under the candlelight has thick short hair, his angular face is half illuminated by the candlelight, half is hidden in the dark, the eyebrows are thick, flying obliquely into the sideburns, a pair of Danfeng eyes are hooked inside and out, and the pupils like ink are hidden in them, like the stars of the cold night, flashing with a stunning cold light. The high bridge of his nose made his eyes deeper, and his thin lips were slightly white, Yan Nianjin knew that it was caused by excessive blood loss.

But the man was dressed in black, and the blood was hidden in the black clothes, and he couldn't see where the injury was.

Just thinking of the force on his arm when he hugged his waist just now, she wondered if this person was seriously injured.

Or maybe he could still have so much strength when he was already seriously injured, and then look at the muzzle of the black hole, pointing at him from beginning to end, Yan Nianjin didn't dare to act rashly.

After all, there are grandmothers and Jade grandmothers in this family, and she can only take one step at a time!

"Get me some hemostats and gauze!" The man leaned against the table and ordered.

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Yan Nianjin obediently turned around and went to the cabinet to get hemostatic medicine, strips of white cotton cloth, scissors and other tools, and then returned to the man again.

"Help me get my clothes off!" The man commanded again.

Yan Nianjin gritted her teeth and stared at the man secretly, only hating that she couldn't use the scissors in her hand to poke a hole in him, but when she saw the gun in the other party's hand, she gave up this idea, obediently put the thing in her hand on the table, and turned around to unbutton the man's body.

Fortunately, he was wearing a black suit, which was a Western-style button, and it was not difficult to untie, she unbuttoned the man's black coat and shirt, and then found that the man's injury was not light, at least the wound looked bloody and terrifying!

The wound was on the chest, and because it had not been treated for a long time, the blood that flowed out was slowly scabbing over, and the color had turned black and red. The flesh of the wound was turned outward, and the flesh was blurry, and because she was not a professional doctor, she couldn't tell what the injury was.

It's just such a hideous wound, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if he was fine, Yan Nianjin couldn't help but wonder, doesn't this person know what pain is?

Thinking about it, Yan Nianjin didn't stop in her hands, she poured out the water in the teapot, soaked the cloth strips, and then began to wipe the wound. Xu is wound was too hideous, which made Yan Nianjin's hand movements subconsciously become gentle.

Yan Nianjin lowered her head and wiped the wound attentively, and the long hair that was scattered behind her fell down, and was pulled aside by Yan Nianjin because of the obstacle, revealing her fair neck.

The man looked at Yan Nianjin, who was concentrating on treating his wounds, and then looked at the white and slender neck, and a fruity sweet fragrance between his noses reminded him of that snowy night many years ago, and that pink and tender little ball seemed to have such a taste. His throat twitched slightly, and his inky pupils flickered with a strange light.

Quickly wiped the wound, Yan Nianjin sprinkled the white medicine to stop bleeding evenly on the wound, and then wrapped the wound around with a strip of cloth, cut off the excess strip of cloth with scissors, tied it into a bow, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had never been so close to a man, so Yan Nianjin's cheeks were very hot after dealing with the wound, and as soon as she raised her head, she met the bottomless inky eyes, and before she could react, the man had already made a move.

Yan Nianjin only felt a flower in front of her, and in the next second, she was already sitting on the man, with a magnified handsome face in front of her, and a strange breath filled her snort, looking at the silent undercurrent in her cold ink eyes, Yan Nianjin's heart tightened, she reacted suddenly, pushed the man away and straightened up and quickly took a few steps back, glaring at the man with an angry face.

There were a few 'cooing' sounds outside the house, the man closed his shirt, stood up, looked at Yan Nianjin with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said, "Let you go for the time being, we'll see you again soon!" ”

After that, the man flashed to the back window, opened the window, and disappeared into the night in an instant, the cold wind outside the window poured in, blowing Yan Nianjin shivered, and her brain was a lot clearer.

She quickly ran to the window and slammed it shut, her back against the window, as if that would give her a sense of security. Her heart was pounding, and cold sweat broke out on Yan Nianjin's forehead, and a fear of the rest of her life made her legs weak.

The loud sound of closing the window attracted the attention of Mama Yu, and she came to Yan Nianjin's yard, but saw that there were only candles lit in Yan Nianjin's house, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Gege? You okay? Mama Yu stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"It's fine, it's just that the window is blown open by the wind." Yan Nianjin took a few deep breaths and tried to calm her tone as much as possible.

"That's good, close the windows at night, this spring cold is terrible, Gege be careful not to catch a cold." Mama Yu said a few words at the door, and when she heard Yan Nianjin's voice was nothing special, she turned around and left.