When Ye An Jiu called for the second time, Feng Lingluo quickly stuffed a piece of cloth in Ye An Jiu's mouth, which stopped Ye An Jiu's painful cry.

Ye An Jiu nodded as if he understood, endured the pain and closed his eyes.

When it was time to wrap the bandage, Ye Anjiu began to be restless again.

He twisted his body and sobbed quietly.

Originally, it wasn't too loud, and Feng Lingluo didn't care too much, but later it became more and more delicate, more and more like that, and the angry Feng Lingluo slapped Ye Anjiu's head.

Regardless of whether Ye Anjiu is sick or not, whether he is injured or not, he will be greeted with a slap.

Anyway, Ye'an Jiu's life is thick, and he has already been pierced through the abdomen with one needle, and he is still a spiritual guy, which has already proved that Ye'an Jiu is resistant to beating.

"It hurts, hmm, you can lighten it!"

"Ah, people don't want it......"

"Luoluo, you slow down......"

"Luoluo, you let go of ......"

"Good night nine!" Feng Ling gritted her teeth, and almost turned the bandage in her hand into a red to strangle Ye An Jiu to death.

"No, no!" Ye An Jiu shook his hand and retreated again and again, his weak face was covered with rain, looking more delicate and weak than the girl's family, and Feng Lingluo was like that vulgar brute.

"Get out of here!" Feng Ling's face turned blue with anger, and she picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them on Ye Anjiu's face.

"Good night, Lao Tzu won't serve you anymore!" After Feng Lingluo finished speaking, he completely threw Feng Chenyi's words behind his head and left in a dashing manner.

"Luoluo, you wait for me!" As soon as Ye Anjiu stood up, he sat on the ground because of the pain in his lower abdomen.

Feng Lingluo ignored him and continued to walk forward.

"Luoluo, if you take one more step, I will tell the outside world that you took advantage of the danger and forced me!" Ye An Jiu said lightly, innocent in his clear eyes.

Feng Lingluo finally stopped, the raging anger burned in her eyes, and her clenched fists made a clicking sound.

Feng Lingluo looked around to see if there were any stones or wood, to see if he could smash this guy to death, let him use foul language again, let him talk again, and let him create rumors again.

"You...... Your eyes are so fierce! Ye Anjiu looked at Feng Lingluo in fear and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Are you particularly angry?" Ye Anjiu asked fearfully.

Feng Lingluo took a deep breath and cursed in her heart, when did she have such a bad temper, she would be angry with her popularity in a few words.

After calming down his mood, he slowly walked towards Ye'an Jiu.

"I'm not angry!" Feng Lingluo said lightly.

"You get dressed!" Feng Lingluo said goodbye, not to mention, Ye Anjiu, a weak little rookie, has a good body proportion, and his abdominal muscles have been trained.

Ye Anjiu nodded, and put on his clothes without hurry.

After getting dressed, he didn't ask Feng Lingluo shyly.

"Luoluo, why don't you look at me, aren't you embarrassed, it's okay, Jiujiu is very generous, Luoluo likes Jiujiu, Jiujiu will let Luoluo see it."

Ye An Jiu said generously, and did not forget to lower his neckline a little, and the delicate butterfly-shaped collarbone was also revealed.

"Good night, are you going to let people watch all the people who like you?" Feng Lingluo looked at Ye Anjiu's snow-white skin and asked curiously.

Ye An Jiu's eyes rolled, and his dark eyes were a little blank, as if he was really thinking about this problem.

"I guess so!" Ye An Jiu nodded and replied to Feng Lingluo's words.