Chapter 321: Falling in Love with a Cold-Blooded Killer (55)

Zhining put her arms around his neck and pressed her face against his chest, the whirring wind blew her hair flying, and the scenery swept by.

She raised her head, looked at his tense jaw, and asked in a weak voice, "Brother Night, if someone dies, will you be sad?" ā€

Yeyu's figure was stunned and almost fell, he stabilized his body and flew towards the forest at an accelerated speed.

"No, you won't die, I won't let you die." His voice was firm and trembling.

He's not going to let her have anything to do!

Zhi Ning leaned her face back into his arms and said in a low voice, "Brother Night, although you are very bad, knock people unconscious, and then throw them away, people still like you just the same." ā€

Yeyu's breathing was sluggish, and the hand holding her tightened a little.

When he came to the cabin, he put Zhining on the bed and hurriedly went to get the herbs, and in a panic, he accidentally knocked over the herbs.

For the first time, he was so flustered!

Just for this girl!

Zhi Ning frowned and looked at him, it was really painful, but in order to keep him from killing, this hardship was over.

He came over with the herbs, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at the wound on her body, and was in trouble, and the roots of her ears were slightly crimson.

She was injured by Yuehun , and this place made him not know how to help her apply medicine.

"I, I—" He squeaked and didn't know how to say it, but looking at her bleeding wounds, he knew he couldn't delay any longer, and he had to stop her bleeding and treat the wounds immediately.

He said uncomfortably, "Well, I just want to help you with your wounds, and I don't mean anything else." ā€

Zhi Ning's little face was raised, and she said without face or skin, "I've seen it all, and I'm still so delicate." ā€

Yeyu immediately thought of what happened last time, the roots of his ears were red, and he ordered fiercely, "Shut up!" ā€

Zhi Ning looked at him blushing, the corners of his lips were hooked interestingly, and his bright starry eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky.

What to do, she likes him more and more!

Yeyu stiffened, skimmed his face, and carefully took off her blood-stained clothes, his hands trembling with nervousness.

It's okay, he's just helping her with her wounds.

He kept admonishing himself, but his nervousness did not diminish by half a point, and he always remembered the last time he was in the river, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Damn, what the hell was he thinking?

At this time, he was distracted and accidentally got Zhi Ning's wound, which made her gasp in pain, "Ah, Brother Night, you hurt me." ā€

Yeyu hurriedly turned her head and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ā€

He was afraid of hurting her again, so he didn't dare to put his face away anymore, so he could only bite the bullet and help her treat her wounds.

Fortunately, her wound was not deep and did not hurt the vital point, so he let go of the heart he was carrying.

At this time, he heard the girl's shocked voice, "Brother Night, don't you stutter anymore?" ā€

He frowned, "I'm not stammering, I'm just not used to talking." ā€

If he hadn't met her, he probably wouldn't have said so much in his life.

He suddenly didn't know, was it good or bad to meet her?

After applying the medicine, he tore a piece of cloth to tie up her wound, and then took out a piece of his own clothes for her to change into first.

After cleaning up, he sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her, and advised, "Don't move around these days, stay in bed for more time, and get better quickly." ā€

Zhi Ning took his hand, "My brother has to accompany others that night, otherwise they will move." ā€