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The wound was not deep, it had just been washed by ice water, and the bleeding had stopped, but Lu Moqing was not at ease, and pulled her to the living room.

Qiao Xu was still thinking about the picture that happened in his mind just now, and he didn't notice anything else, so he was pulled to the living room by Lu Moqing and sat down.

It wasn't until the stinging sensation from the wound that iodoph grazed her back from the blood-spurting image she had just had.

I don't know when, Lu Moqing has already taken the medicine box and is kneeling on one knee to clean her wounds.

From her point of view, Lu Moqing's facial features are so perfect that she can't find any fault with them.

I think that at the beginning, she decided that she wanted to marry him at the first sight of him, probably because of his face, so she was interested.

Brother, will you marry me?

In her mind, her voice suddenly flashed again, not the immaturity of her youth, but her current voice.

This realization made Qiao Xu tremble violently, and the hand that was grabbed by Lu Moqing also shook violently, causing Lu Moqing to raise his head and look at her, "Hurt you?" ”

His voice was very soft, and his eyes were even more gentle, and his question full of ambiguity, coupled with the picture that flashed in Qiao Xu's mind, made Qiao Xu burn all over.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

She blushed and shook her head in a panic, but Lu Moqing noticed that her face was blushing violently, and her eyes were flickering wildly.

Looking at her eyes with a little fluttering, and her face as red as a ripe apple, Lu Moqing seemed to think of something, and the smile in his eyes quickly spread.

took a band-aid and put it on her wound, and when Qiao Xu was about to withdraw his hand to speak, his wrist was grabbed by Lu Moqing.

The fingertips rubbed lightly on her wrist with a bit of provocation, as if she couldn't feel her body becoming more and more stiff, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking, your face is red?" ”

As if Lu Moqing had seen through his thoughts, Qiao Xu bounced up from the sofa, and his hand was quickly withdrawn from Lu Moqing's hand, and he defended helplessly:

"What do you think? I didn't think about anything! ”

Her voice subconsciously raised a few points because of nervousness.

Looking at her appearance of wanting to cover up, Lu Moqing lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips, forcibly pressed down the upturned corners of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "But why is your face so red?" ”

"It hurts!"

She got up a little annoyed and walked to the kitchen, but Lu Moqing pulled her back from behind and pressed her to sit on the sofa.

"Your hand hurts, I'll wash it."

"Isn't your hand hurting too?"

Qiao Xu subconsciously retorted, and after refuting it, he felt that it was wrong, and was about to explain something, when he heard Lu Moqing chuckle and looked at her with low eyebrows:

"Do you feel sorry for me?"

"Get out!!"

Qiao Xu raised his foot and kicked his knee socket a little annoyed, Lu Moqing didn't avoid it, he took her kick alive, his knee bent, and he threw himself on her.

Out of instinct, Qiao Xu quickly reached out to help him, and in the next second, his body fell into Lu Moqing's arms.

"You ......"

"Well, don't be angry, leave this kind of rough work to me."

After speaking, before Qiao Xu went crazy, he quickly let go of her and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Qiao Xu looked at his back and entered the kitchen with a calm face, she naturally wouldn't follow, turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down.