"If you don't take off your clothes, you can't treat the wound, it's in the back." The tips of An Yang's ears were a little red, more serious, and he said these words with the mouth that would call her warm softly.

Bai Nuan pursed her lips and refused: "It's good to tear your nails." ”

The big guy's body, is that something that can be seen casually?

This little bastard.

This lord didn't remember that he was still boasting about Anyang in his heart just now.

"Nuan Nuan, I don't watch, you are obedient." An Yang looked at her, with pleading in his voice, and his eyes were covered with water, so moist.

Bai Nuan shook a little.

"I'll turn my back, you take it off and lie down, I'll turn around and give you medicine, okay?" He coaxed her softly, the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, little by little.

Bai Nuan: "......" forget it, the little bamboo horse is about to cry.

"Turn around." The big guy spoke, and he chuckled under his breath and turned away.

I could only hear the sound of clothes rubbing behind me, followed by the girl's cold voice: "Turn around." ”

He turned around, and was immediately blinded by the cold white and delicate skin.

She lay on her stomach on the hospital bed, the thin strap pulled to the side, revealing the wound on her back.

The porcelain-white skin, shining under this cold light, seems to have its own fluorescence, and the curvature of the lines is excellent.

An Yang exhaled a breath of turbidity, suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Nuan Nuan, I got it for you, if it hurts, bear with it." ”

"Hmm." The big guy answered, still looking cold, but the ears exposed under his hair were dyed a little red.

An Yang gathered her mind, picked up the cotton swab next to her, dipped it in hydrogen peroxide and wiped her around.

First there was a scratch wound, and then it was inserted by a fingernail, and it was torn apart directly, and it was not very deep, but the pain was definitely painful.

The porcelain-white skin is adorned with bright red flowers, and the skin is as white as snow, dazzling, but there is a sense of beauty that makes people's throats slip unconsciously.

The butterfly bones are exceptionally beautiful, who would have thought that such a girl who only knows how to wear school uniforms has this body of ice muscle and jade bones.

An Yang's hands trembled a little, and after reluctantly wiping the wound, he picked up the tweezers on the side, and his low voice revealed a bit of abnormal forbearance, Bai Nuan frowned slightly when he heard it.

"Nuan Nuan, I'm pulling it out."

"Hmm." His voice didn't seem right...... Isn't it scary?

An Yang grabbed the nail and pulled it out, and the blood flowed happily all of a sudden, along the curve of her body, and flowed out, he clamped the sharp nail at the end, stunned.

If you've ever seen a red plum falling on the snow in the snow, then you know this beautiful scenery.

If you have ever seen the slightest red in the ice jade, then you should understand what is amazing about the beauty in front of you.

"The blood is coming out." Seeing that he didn't move, Bai Nuan reminded him, felt the blood flowing down, his brows furrowed, do you still want clothes?

The young man was startled, and took his hand to wipe the blood from her, but when he just touched the skin that was as smooth as jade, he suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly withdrew his hand, picked up the pliers, and grabbed the cotton and wiped the blood on her.

In front of her eyes was her white, cold white and moist, and her mind was blank.

The nose didn't hold back, the liquid flowed out, he hurriedly took a cotton ball to block it, the movements of his hands accelerated, and the whole person began to burn.

Pure heart and few desires, he can't do it.