Since the blindness of the eyes, God seems to have opened another window for Nanxin, the sight is gone, and the senses of hearing, smell, and touch have become extraordinarily sensitive.

Obviously, the window glass of the car was pierced by bullets, and the shattered pieces fell beyond recognition, and the air flowed, and soon took away the smell of blood.

But she still smelled it clearly.

Shen Beichuan is injured!

"How are you?"

Nanxin had learned a little first aid, and after finding his wound, he reached over with two hands and pressed hard against his wound, which was still bleeding.

"The bullet passed through, but it didn't stay in the body, and it penetrated the wound!"

"Zhang Tezhu, please call Lin Yue and ask her to come over!"

"Bring more disinfectants and gauze."

Shen Beichuan was stunned.

Even Zhang Song was stunned, and then reacted: "Okay!" ”

Go to the side and call Lin Yue.

Nanxin was very worried about Shen Beichuan, even if he couldn't see it, he could feel that he was not lightly injured.

Concern is chaos.

The more he cared about him, the more he was in a hurry, and it hurt his wound several times, so painful that he even inhaled cold air, and was so anxious that Nanxin said "I'm sorry" again and again.

Shen Beichuan didn't care.

He was the one who rolled through the bullets, and this little injury was nothing to him.

Merely......

I like to see how anxious she looks for him.

Seeing her busy for herself and worried about him, the eyes of the man who had always been indifferent were filled with tenderness.

In exchange for her being frightened for herself, this little injury is nothing.

For a few seconds, I really wanted to crush her under me and scream at her.

However......

In broad daylight, he can't be allowed to come nonsense.

The heat was surging, and the man didn't want to think about it, no matter the occasion, he choked her lips and kissed her deeply.

Unlike the kiss in the car before, this time he was much gentle, and Nanxin could even feel that he was trying to hide something.

His tongue was strong and domineering, entangled with her, not giving her a chance to dodge, and the kiss became deeper and deeper.

Nanxin even felt that he was not kissing her lips, but her heart.

"Woo......"

"Shen Beichuan, your ...... injury"

Both hands pressed against his wound to stop the bleeding for him, so there was no way to push him away, so he could only let him kiss, and occasionally in the spare time of fresh air, there was an intermittent sound that Nanxin could barely hear.

"Be attentive! Otherwise, kiss you and cry! ”

was so frightened that Nan Xin didn't dare to speak anymore.

This man, in the end, is going to die!

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Half an hour later

Shen Beichuan had already taken care of his wounds, his blood-stained white shirt was discarded at will, and he was lying lonely in the corner of the trash can, as if he was silently complaining about his master.

It's a pity......

Instead of looking at it, the owner sat on the bed bare-chested, looking like a sick bed.

Nan Xin sat obediently on the edge of the bed and asked him in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?" Should I take painkillers? ”

When Lin Yue bandaged his wound just now, Zhang Song was next to him and explained the reason for Shen Beichuan's injury.

It's to protect her!

Since he was injured for her, she naturally couldn't help but care about him.

In addition to worry, there was also a deep sense of unease surrounding her.

He actually didn't want to die for her!

Why?

Shen Beichuan heard her helplessness and panic in her voice, stretched out his long arms, and took the little woman in his arms: "Sleep!" ”

She had never seen such a battle before, and she must have been terrified.

Distressed.

Nan Xin struggled for fear of pressing on his wounds.

"If I move again, I'll do what I love!"

The man's low, threatening voice came, and Nan Xin hurriedly closed his eyes in fright.

Don't dare to move again.