Chapter 30: I faint with blood
Yan Weichu realized that he had lost his mind, and actually looked at his physical body.
was poked by him, blushed, and subconsciously reached out to stroke his hair, put his hair down, and blocked part of his face.
At the same time, she was glad that he didn't light up all the wait, but only a dim floor-to-ceiling window.
"Who, who's watching you?" Yan Weichu swallowed, put the medicine box in his hand on the carpet, and then opened it.
I didn't embarrass her, and after seeing her open the medicine box, my hand froze there, and I didn't know which one to take first.
In fact, he was worried, worried that she would be scared when she saw his wounds, and even more worried that she didn't like the exciting sport of martial arts.
Now it seems that he has thought too much.
Fortunately she liked it, and fortunately his little fox had not changed......
"Sterilize first, use a brown bottle."
"Oh." Yan Weichu hurriedly took out the brown bottle, unscrewed it, and moistened it with a cotton swab.
Holding a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant potion, he looked at the area where he was injured.
Before I could look at the wound closely, I saw the blood stained open.
It's not black, it's not poisoned.
The heart somehow relaxed.
It's just that the place where he was injured was near the mermaid line, and that place was really terrible.
Although the places that should be covered are covered, ...... But......
I swallowed my saliva, and my mouth became even drier inexplicably.
His hands and feet were good, and she felt that he could take the medicine by himself: "Or ......" Before you could say it yourself, you heard him say: "I fainted blood!" ”
Fainting blood? One of his people in the fighting ring told her to faint blood, what about teasing her?
Seeing that she didn't believe it, she frowned and stared at him suspiciously, trying to see the truth and falsehood.
He said again: "Faint your own blood!" No one else's dizzy. ”
Words are not at the beginning: "......"
"Shhh Without giving time to react, he gasped, not lightly or severely, just enough to clearly enter her ears.
Yan Weichu didn't dare to hesitate anymore.
Holding a cotton swab close to his left lower abdomen, his fingers trembling slightly.
As far as the eye could see, there was his skin, and there was a burning breath, and wild muscles.
It's really red-faced.
She licked her lips, trying not to think about anything else.
Help him concentrate on his wounds.
"Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......" There are words in the mouth to calm yourself and be calm.
Exhaling deeply, he smeared a cotton swab over his wound.
The wound was not very big, but the blood that flowed out was blurred, which was a little terrifying.
She gently wiped the blood off with a cotton swab, then disinfected it, and applied the medicine at his command.
After taking the medicine, he pointed to the bandages in the medicine box again: "Use bandages." ”
His tone was as calm as possible.
But the burning in his eyes was already noticeable.
Ask a girl who has been hiding in her heart for a long time and squatting in front of her, her fingers touching her abdomen intentionally or unintentionally.
The body fragrance that belongs to himself enters the tip of his nose, and there is another hand still on his leg, which should not be able to stand it even if it is a boy.
A kind of heat rushes up directly from the lower abdomen.
And a certain little fox is not comfortable, and the tip of the nose is a domineering masculine atmosphere. There are also well-defined abdominal muscles.
From time to time, he approached, and his body seemed to be on fire.
If she hadn't come with the determination, she would have knocked him down.
The cheeks were unusually serious, and the fingers picked up the bandages......