Xia Xinxin sneered: "Who knows if you are in a gang!" ”

Besides!

She is gone with Zhao Yan now, what should Sister Ye do if she can't find her!

This Zhao Yan didn't look as easy to deal with as the scarred man, she bit her lip and said, "You can rest for a while, I'll think about it." ”

"So good! Then tomorrow, before the sun sets tomorrow at the latest, I wait for your news! Zhao Yan walked to the window, "She's already here!" You have to prepare as soon as possible. ”

She......

Who exactly is she referring to, Zhao Yan didn't say!

Xia Xinxin didn't ask, but she rushed over and closed the broken window, "Don't go, help rest here for a while, it's very dangerous outside." ”

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, a big man, with a rough and yellowed face, turned red, "You...... Lonely Men and Widows ......"

Xia Xinxin cut his heart, "I don't mind, you mind a ghost!" ”

She just wanted to hold Zhao Yan back and wait for Sister Ye to come back.

The wound on her shoulder, the fire was burning and the pain was sharp, she wiped the cold sweat on her head, ran to take out the medicine she had bought before, and then she had to take off her clothes to treat the wound.

However, Zhao Yan kept staring at her, and Xia Xinxin suddenly exploded, "Do you really want to do something?" ”

Zhao Yan hurriedly turned his head and said sullenly, "No." ”

He just felt that the girl in front of him was a little too special.

When you are hurt, you don't cry, you don't cry, you don't scream......

"Ahh

Zhao Yan hurriedly looked back, Xia Xin's heart trembled, and she threw the medicine directly, she squatted on the side of the bed, her crying face was spent,, why did the medicine hurt so much, but looking at Sister Ye's reaction, it didn't hurt at all.

She burst into tears of grief and sadness.

Zhao Yan is a rough old man, he has never had close contact with a woman in his life, he hesitated for a long time, but still moved his legs and walked over.

Dazhang touched Xia Xinxin's hair, "I'll help you." ”

Xia Xin raised his head in a daze, his clear eyes were full of tears, and he looked so pitiful.

"I'll help you, it doesn't hurt, it'll be fine in a while." Zhao Yan squatted down and softened his voice as much as he could.

Xia Xinxin knew that if the wound was not treated, it would only get worse and worse, anyway, the injury was in the shoulder, and she couldn't see anything, she nodded, and as soon as the words came out, she cried with pain: "Then you lighten it." ”

"Okay."

The wound penetrated through the flesh and skin, it was very difficult to deal with, and it needed to be disinfected, Zhao Yan took a cotton swab, dipped it in iodine, and as soon as he touched Xia Xinxin's wound, there was a scream in his ears.

"You tap—"

"yes, okay."

Zhao Yan was a little obsessive-compulsive, and with his other hand, he quietly pressed Xia Xinxin's shoulder, "You lie on the bed with your upper body." ”

"Good ......" Xia Xin's heart moved his body.

Zhao Yan changed his posture and pressed her waist all of a sudden, "It's a little painful, bear with it." ”

"Good ......" Xia Xinxin refused, and didn't want to endure it!

The irritation of iodophor is not as good as iodine, but in this wound, it is really ...... Stimulate!

Xia Xinxin has never hurt so much since she was a child, she really wanted to struggle, but a big hand on her waist firmly pressed her, like a Dinghaishen needle, she couldn't move at all, the more she couldn't move, the more she wanted to struggle, as if this could distract her attention!

I don't know how long it took, her voice was hoarse, she had no strength to move, her face was on the side of the bed, and she couldn't breathe for a while.

The hand on his waist finally let go.

She wilted, "Is it over?" ”