Chapter 657

"What's the solution? Say it! "Ink? The silent heart suddenly rose with hope, and the purple eyes lit up a flame, which was the flame of excitement, and he was willing to try any method in order to heal him.

Claire looked at Ink in a heavy voice? "Childe, are you sure you really promised everything. ”

"Don't sell it to me, make it clear!" Ink? Slightly impatient because of excitement, he wanted to know Ye Wei's injury, who could cure him, but Claire was spitting, how could he not be angry.

Claire said: "A few years ago in India, I heard that a girl was twisted off her arm for intervening in a partisan dispute, and her entire arm was amputated, and it was three or four days later, and Bai Ye actually took her arm back, and it was no different from the original, as if she had not been injured, this incident was very sensational at the time, maybe, you can try it from him." ”

Ink? Sinking his eyebrows, "White Night of the First Terrorist Organization? ”

"Yes! His surgery is almost unmatched, maybe he has a way to save Miss Ye Wei, he has a quirk, although he is a doctor, he rarely treats patients, but Miss Ye Wei is also a member of the first terrorist organization, they should have a good relationship, he will agree to heal. ”

Claire said goodbye to Ink? , Back to the hospital, he came in, just in time to see Ye Wei pulling her hair, her eyebrows twisted unhappily, she didn't know what to mutter, looking at her back sitting quietly from a distance, Mo? My heart hurts.

She rarely sat so quietly.

He walked over, her reflexes were still very responsive, and perhaps she knew about her, but she didn't ask Claire what she said, pointed to her hair, and said, "I'm going to wash my hair." ”

Hair is dirty!

Ink? Stunned, he thought she was going to ask about her leg injury, he was ready with a lot of comforting words, she didn't ask, he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her really dirty hair, he said, "I'll carry you upstairs." ”

"Wash it right here."

She didn't want to be bored in the room, go upstairs, it was estimated that she was upstairs that day, she was too lazy to let Mo? Hug up and hug down.

Ink? Without saying a word, she took three buckets of hot water to the garden, and the corners of Ye Wei's eyes twitched, "You can just take a pipe to connect the cold water, so what are you going to do?" ”

It's so hot, it's okay to take a cold shower.

It's cooler, it's more comfortable, and he doesn't have to run three or four times to get water, there is a faucet in the garden.

"Are you when you are made of iron? The body is not well yet, what cold water to wash. "Ink? I couldn't help but scold, and soon brought shampoo and towels too.

Ye Wei is about to wash herself, ink? hugged her all of a sudden, let her sit on the stone bench, and said slowly, "I'll help you wash, your hands can't touch the water." ”

"See what?"

"No, will you wash it?"

Ink? "Doesn't Lao Tzu have hair?" You discriminate against short hair, don't you wash your hair if you have short hair? ”

Ye Wei, uh...... Well, she doesn't discriminate.

I just feel that letting a man wash my hair for me feels similar to washing underwear, a little embarrassed, Ye Wei won't say it, his hand is really a little fragile, he can't withstand the torture, one hand is inconvenient, Ye Wei obediently lowered her head.

Ink? The corners of her lips hooked up a smile, and she gently helped her straighten her hair with a comb, and after not washing it for many days, Ye Wei's hair was a little greasy, the ends of her hair were very boring, and the combing was very unsmooth, and the knots were too bad.

Ink? Instead of combing it, she used her hands to finely separate her knotted hair.

"Weiwei, does it hurt?"

"It's fine." Ye Wei responded sullenly, ink? Beauty, you wash it like this, Lao Tzu's waist is broken, you start, she can't help but slander.

Finally straightened out your hair, ink? I washed her carefully, very carefully.

Ye Wei's face was a little hot, his breathing was very close, almost in her ears, thinking of him concentrating on washing her hair, she couldn't help but think of the picture of him washing his underwear in her mind......

No matter how it goes, he is not far from the standard of a good man in the new century.

Strong fingers shuttled between her hair, gently massaging her scalp while rubbing her hair, the scent of shampoo faintly lingered on the tip of her nose, Ye Wei suddenly liked such an atmosphere......

Sweet and warm.

Once upon a time, she felt such sweet warmth?

If a woman occasionally takes a soft one, will it have unexpected effects? If it weren't for her lame leg and injured hand...... Such a picture would never have appeared in their lives.

Ink? ……

I had already made up my mind not to entangle with him anymore, stay away from him, and forget about each other, but because of my physical inconvenience, I have been relying on him, so that Ye Wei has an illusion, it seems that if it goes on like this, it will not be bad for a lifetime.

But when she thought that she had been lame all her life, she would feel like she was breaking down again......

She's going to go crazy.

Suddenly feeling him breathe deeply, Ye Wei was a little surprised, and suddenly lowered his eyes, only to see that because he was squatting, the neckline was open again, and it was completely open, and half of the softness was as soft as his eyes......

Depend on!

Pervert, wash your hair and have free spring to watch. Ye Wei adjusted the collar of her clothes up, ink? Snorted coldly, the benefits were gone, and he couldn't help muttering, "It's not that I haven't seen it." ”

"Ink? Beauty, why does your tone sound a little pity? Ye Wei smiled, girl, squatting like this, she didn't stabilize her neckline, and the spring breeze on her chest couldn't stop it......

Ye Wei simply let go of her hand, just look at it, he was right, it's not that he hasn't seen it......

"Look, look, the slave family will show you for free, you can see it, you can't eat it, I'm hungry for you!" Ye Wei smiled charmingly, ink? With a heavy hand, he tugged at the roots of her hair as a warning.

Ye Wei laughed......

She is not in the mood to make trouble with him, she really wants to tease him, and she is sure to let him **** burn himself, and she can't find a place to vent.

Ink? Washed her once, and then washed it a second time, Ye Wei bent over, a little sore, and couldn't help urging him, "Don't just look at the slave's chest and forget to wash your hair, hurry up, my back is sore." ”

"Usually the physical strength is so good, but this kung fu is sour? You're a real dish. "Ink? Despised her, but quickly helped her clean the foam, Ye Wei thought carefully about their conversation......

Why is it so colorful?