Butterfly Dance is a gentle little girl, talking a little too much, but her tone is very tight.

The banquet talked to her a lot, but in the end she didn't get any news.

After she left, Fu Lianghan walked in and brought a tray.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?" Yanjiu looked at the big tray and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Change the dressing." Fu Lianghan's words were concise and to the point.

"No, no need!" Feast's eyes widened.

Changing the dressing means tossing again, which means pain.

Fu Lianghan put the tray down.

Condescendingly looked at the banquet wine.

"I'll change it."

"Or do you prefer a doctor to change it for you?"

Banquet: "......"

It seems that it can't be avoided.

"Uncle, can you have a discussion?" Yan Jiu looked at Fu Lianghan with a blank eye.

Fu Lianghan: "Say! ”

"When you change the dressing, can you be lighter?"

She admits that she has no backbone.

But what is backbone?

Compared to pain, it wasn't a problem at all.

Fu Lianghan: "...... Good! ”

The little thing is more squeamish than the average person.

This means that it will take him longer to change the dressing.

Seeing the wound on the white skin, Fu Lianghan's eyes were a little deep.

"Wine, uncle won't let you hurt in vain."

Banquet wine: "...... Tap ...... Tap

said that it was lighter, Fu Lianghan agreed to be refreshing, but why did you have to do it so hard?

"It hurts?" Fu Lianghan stopped moving.

The little girl's voice was delicate and soft, and he was a little afraid to start.

Yanjiu didn't answer Fu Lianghan, she rolled her eyes and fainted very spinelessly.

Fu Lianghan: "......"

Although the person has fainted, Fu Lianghan will still twitch the muscles of the banquet wine when he is taking the medicine.

This made his medication extremely difficult.

Fu Lianghan only felt that he had never fought such a difficult battle.

Even when he was alone, besieged by hundreds of enemies in the deep forest, it was not so difficult.

Finally finished taking the medicine, Fu Lianghan breathed a sigh of relief.

The bandaging is much simpler, although this part is not easy to tie a bow, but Fu Lianghan still tried his best to make a more beautiful knot.

Through the gauze, Fu Lianghan's hand gently pressed on it, and after a while, he lowered his head and left a mouth on it.

If you change the medicine, you can faint in pain.

No wonder the little girl refused to change the dressing.

Fu Lianghan's eyes flashed.

The bastard surnamed Liu, he must not let him die easily.

Looking at the little girl who was still asleep, Fu Lianghan got up and washed up, and then went to bed and lay beside her.

Because of the back injury, I slept very unsteadily.

A small face, pitifully wrinkled.

The eyebrows are even more bitter.

Fu Lianghan thought about it, simply picked up the little girl carefully, and then put her on his stomach on his stomach.

The wrinkles on the banquet wine face finally slowly unfolded.

It's just that in this way, the little girl's wound is indeed no longer pressed, but Fu Lianghan is starting to feel uncomfortable......

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Early the next morning, the banquet wine woke up early.

It's warm underneath and very comfortable.

Banquet Wine narrowed his eyes pleasantly.

Fu Lianghan got her somewhere, and it was strangely comfortable.

The hand of the banquet wine waved casually, and then touched the bulge.

Well?

I pinched it with my hand, and it was still very strong.

It's just this feeling, how can it be so human-body?

Yanjiu opened his eyes, and then he saw what he was holding in his hand.