As soon as I heard this footstep, it was not Gu Tingshen's.

A few seconds later, the footsteps stopped beside her, Jiang Xi's shallow eyebrows jumped, and after doing a strong psychological construction for herself, she suddenly opened her eyes-

Zhong Wannian stood in front of her in a retro robe, his face was slightly pale, he bowed slightly to her, and called, "Miss Jiang, are you awake?" ”

Jiang Xi's shallow brain was overdone, and he was so frightened that he sat up directly from the sofa, with a white face, "You, you... Who are you? ”

Zhong Wannian's confused face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Did she just not remember him, or did she simply have amnesia?

Amnesia or something, probably not.

She had a gunshot wound in the chest, but she didn't hurt her brain, how could she lose her memory?

That is, I don't remember him at all.

Thinking of this, Zhong Wannian showed a motherly smile and explained, "Miss Jiang, I am Zhong Wannian from Splendid Garden, do you remember?" ”

Jiang Xiqian calmed down, only then did he realize that the other person was quite normal, although his face was a little pale, it was not as white as paper as described in the horror movie.

Glancing at the ground again, well, there was a shadow, sure it wasn't a ghost.

Jiang Xiqian touched the cold sweat on his forehead, but he still swallowed a little nervously, "Steward Zhong, you, are you okay?" ”

Zhong Wannian saw her series of expressions and movements, and finally understood that she didn't remember him, but treated him as Ah Piao.

No wonder.

If he hadn't been lucky that day, he happened to be washed up by the waves on the beach, and the fourth master saw him and picked him up, he might have become a veritable Ah Piao at this time.

Zhong Wannian suddenly cried and laughed, "I trust you and the fourth master's Hongfu, I'm fine." ”

Jiang Xiqian looked at Zhong Wannian's embarrassed expression and felt sorry.

But she can't be blamed for this, who told Gu Tingshen to tell her about Nai He Bridge or something at that time?

Clearly scared her.

Jiang Xiqian was complaining about Gu Tingshen in her heart, Gu Tingshen had already brought the thin blanket over, and when she saw that she sat up by herself, her face changed instantly.

He glanced at Jiang Xiqian's chest, saw that there was already blood oozing from his clothes, hurriedly threw the blanket in his hand on the sofa, and then ordered Zhong Wannian, "Uncle Zhong, you go and carry the medicine box to the guest room." ”

Only then did Zhong Wannian realize that something was wrong, and while answering, he ran to the cabin where the medicine box was placed, "Okay, Fourth Master, don't worry, I'll go." ”

"Why are you so nervous?" After Jiang Xiqian finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if the wound was being pulled.

When she looked down, she saw the white T-shirt on her chest dyed bright red.

It seems that she just sat up too much and tore at the wound.

Speaking of which, her reflex arc is really not ordinarily long, and it took so long to feel pain.

The pain distorted her face.

Jiang Xiqian was just about to adjust her sitting posture, but Gu Tingshen held her shoulder and shouted, "Don't move!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Gu Tingshen carefully carried her into the guest room, and then put her on the bed.

Even though he was already very careful, the blood in Jiang Xiqian's chest continued to seep out.

Her face turned pale at a visible rate!

Zhong Wannian quickly brought the medicine box over.

He put the medicine box in Gu Tingshen's hand, opened the medicine box, and then silently retreated and closed the door of the guest room.

Gu Tingshen was just about to raise his hand to take off Jiang Xiqian's shirt, but Jiang Xiqian saw his intentions, and she protected her shirt with a vigilant face, "What do you want to do?" ”

This girl is not as easy to deal with when she wakes up as she is in a coma.

The wounds are bleeding, and the vigilance is still so strong.

Gu Tingshen took out gauze from the medicine box and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and explained good-naturedly, "I can't help you treat your wounds through clothes, right?" ”

Embarrassed!

"But... You can't take it off, take off my clothes, and I'm not... Seen by you? Jiang Xi blushed and stammered.

The light was too harsh.

I guess I turned her face into braised shrimp.

Gu Tingshen looked at her flushed face and was silent, and then said as if he was normal, "It's not that I haven't seen it..."

Tut!

Jiang Xiqian listened to his tone, for fear that he would say next, 'You've touched it, what are you still reserved?' He immediately commanded him, "You, go and turn off the lights first." ”

Gu Tingshen was a little helpless, the little girl was thin-skinned, and asked her to lie naked in front of him, maybe she would be awkward.

He snuggled up to her and quickly got up to turn off all the lights in the room.

The room was plunged into brief darkness.

Then, the moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling the tranquility and gentleness of the room.

Gu Tingshen returned to the sofa and sat beside her, his voice adding a bit of tenderness and ambiguity under the faint moonlight, "Is it okay?" ”

Jiang Xiqian didn't expect the moonlight to be so bright tonight, but no matter how bright it was, it was much better than the dazzling light.

The wound was still oozing blood, and she was shaking in pain.

She couldn't help but deal with it, and she couldn't deal with it herself, so she could only whisper in resignation, "You tap." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiqian suddenly noticed that this conversation-

Why does it seem so easy to make people associate with certain aspects?

Sure enough, someone's low laughter rang out suddenly, how did it sound like it was connotating her, "It's me who scared you too hard before, so you want to break up with me?" ”

This stinky rascal!

Anger separates her.

But her wound hurt so badly that she had a big red face, and she had to accept his touch.

Gu Tingshen put his hand on the edge of her blouse, and helped her roll up the T-shirt little by little.

Jiang Xiqian's attention was all on the pain of the wound tearing at this moment, but he didn't resist anymore.

This was inhumane torture for Gu Tingshen.

He tried not to touch her skin, or even turn his head away from looking at her, lest he have any dirty thoughts or even do something embarrassing.

But no matter how hard he tried, as the clothes gradually rolled up, his slightly cool fingertips would still inadvertently touch her.

The soft touch made his whole body stiffen, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling freely, and the once lingering and unspeakable images flashed in his mind.

Jiang Xiqian noticed that his movements stopped suddenly, and through the moonlight spilling in from the window, he saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and was immediately stunned, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Gu Tingshen came back to his senses, his fingertips curled slightly and continued to remove her shirt, and then he glanced at her as if he was careless, but his voice was hoarse and heartbreaking, "It's nothing." ”

His low and seductive voice continued to swirl in this enclosed space, and the gentle moonlight like water sprinkled on his heroic face, inexplicably reminded Jiang Xiqian of the night that made her sink.

That night, he also used such a low and charming voice to linger in her ear over and over again: "Baby." ”

In the audible silence of the pins falling, even each other's breathing began to become ambiguous.

His slightly cool fingertips, as if with some kind of magic, turned her torn and pulled wound into crispy and numb, and she didn't feel too much pain.

"Hmm—" she couldn't help but moan in comfort.

With her low moan, Gu Tingshen's originally relaxed body suddenly tightened, and even his face darkened, "Don't make a sound!" ”

An indescribable picture just flashed in Jiang Xiqian's mind, and he was inevitably a little weak-hearted, "Can you not be so domineering?" My wound hurts, can't I even scream? ”

Because of her weak heart, her voice was a little small, and it sounded a little aggrieved.

Gu Tingshen slowed down his breathing and gradually shortened his breath, "I, I didn't mean that." ”

Fell into an awkward silence with each other.

Jiang Xi's shallow shirt was completely removed, because of the wound, there was no underwear in it at all, the wound was wrapped in gauze, and the rest of the place was directly exposed to the air.

She wanted to bury her head in the dirt, and even curled up her toes in shame, but she couldn't say anything.

A room of Qinghui casts a hazy veil on her porcelain-white body, holy as a moonlight goddess, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

But this goddess had been tactfully under him, and had accepted his most primitive and vigorous desires, so how could he not be distracted?

The more holy she was, the more evil thoughts filled his heart.

Seeing that the rampaging beast in his body was about to be released, Gu Tingshen shook his head violently.

What was he thinking?

The little girl's wound was still oozing blood, how could he be cranky at such a time?

If you really want to, you have to wait-

Jiang Xiqian didn't know what kind of ideological struggle he went through before he could curb the idea of eating her dry and wiping her clean, and treated her wounds without changing his face.

She only felt that this guy's self-control was surprisingly good, she was so beautiful and delicious exposed to him, he didn't even blink his eyes, and helped her deal with the wound seriously.

Although they have broken up, they are still a little unhappy in their hearts when they are so ignored.

Finally helped her take care of her wounds and helped her put on her clothes again, Gu Tingshen's forehead was already covered with thin sweat, shining in the moonlight.

Jiang Xiqian stroked the wound that had just been treated, there was still a faint pain, she frowned, squinted at him, and asked, "Are you hot?" ”

Gu Tingshen ignored her, covered her tightly with a thin quilt, then got up and turned on the light, then stood by the bed, and opened her mouth condescendingly, "Uncle Zhong will come over to clean up later, you can rest first." ”

Jiang Xi glanced sideways at the gauze and cotton swabs piled up in the trash can, and asked in a ghostly manner, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

After speaking, he seemed to feel that he was asking too much, and then he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

Her action is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Gu Tingshen's eyes, which were originally quite clear, instantly became dark and boundless.

He leaned down, his hands on both sides of Jiang Xi's shallow shoulders, his warm breath with a strong male hormonal breath, evenly sprayed on her face, and the deep voice swirled low in her ears, wrapped in the mystery and depth unique to the night, "Seduce me, huh?" ”