Di Zhan also realized that he had a nosebleed, he looked at the red of his hand in astonishment, and two seconds later, he wiped his hand on his thigh with an abnormal heart.

Well, nothing happens.

After Luo Bai took off all the clothes on his upper body, he lay directly on the bed.

But after waiting for a while, she didn't hear any more footsteps behind her, so she turned her head to look back.

This look—

She immediately saw Di Zhan standing about three or four meters away.

The man was clubbed like a stone sculpture, his face was expressionless, and if he set aside the excessively red tips of his ears and the two red marks on his nose, the whole person could completely scare a three-year-old child to cry.

Luo Bai looked at the two out-of-shape blood marks under his nose, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

That's it.

Di Zhan seemed to have just come back to his senses at this time, and suddenly met the eyes of the person who stepped not far away, and the other party's black pupils were as black as ink. Hate iron does not make steel.

Di Zhan's body stiffened.

Then he suddenly thought of something, straightened his spine, and walked forward with a very disdainful expression.

He's a real man who isn't moved by beauty.

Can't even resist this temptation?

How can it be?!

Luo Bai knew what was going on in his mind as soon as he saw his expression, and he suddenly felt a little speechless, and his eyes hooked the corners of his lower lip meaningfully after wandering around the two blood stains under Di Zhan's nose.

didn't remind Di Zhan that his nose hadn't been wiped clean, and Luo Bai just twisted his head back like that.

Di Zhan walked patiently to the bed, he tried his best to take his eyes off the white and delicate skin like milk fat, trying his best to make himself like a normal doctor.

"It's good to lie on your stomach." Di Zhan spoke.

And he himself was taken aback by this opening, for he found that his voice was hoarse and his snort was particularly heavy.

However, what made Di Zhan feel a little relieved was that the Dachi Quan minister, who was lying on the black gold soft gauze quilt cover, didn't seem to notice his abnormality.

But as soon as he finished breathing, Di Zhan felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Why didn't she pay attention to him?!

Fortunately, Di Zhan did not forget the purpose of his business, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and then opened the Guangyang wooden box containing silver needles, and saw that there were silver needles pinned on both sides of the box, and the silver needles were of different sizes, the thickest ones were as thick as a dozen hairs being tied.

Di Zhan lit an oil lamp, and then swept the silver needle over the flames.

His hands were very steady when he did this series of movements, and if you just looked at his hands, you would feel that Di Zhan had no distractions at this time.

But—

He's sweating.

Sweat gradually oozed from his forehead.

Luo Bai saw that before she started, she reached for the pillow, and then she found that when she stretched out her hand, the man sitting next to her sneaked over, and his eyes quietly fell... at her chest.

There was a pause in the movement of reaching out.

Luo Bai simply turned his head to look over, Di Zhan completely withdrew his gaze with a swish, and continued to be expressionless... There were two blood stains on the top.

Pulling the pillow over, Luo Bai put it on the pillow, and then picked a comfortable position, "Let's start." ”

At this time, Di Zhan had already overheated the two silver needles, and he seemed to have finally found a reason, and turned his gaze blatantly with a brush.

Landing on that dazzling white back.

After looking at it twice, Di Zhan felt that his nose seemed to be a little hot again.