Gu Wanwan lowered her head and said, "Master, Qianzhen naturally doesn't dare to think like this." ”

Tu Hanyi picked her chin with one hand, met her crystal eyes, and said, "Good, you just stay here, be your master's pet, your master's things, and your master will always spoil you." ”

Gu Wanwan blinked, and the cherry mouth opened and closed slightly under his gaze: "That master, will you spoil me for the rest of your life?" ”

Tu Hanyi sneered.

"It's a lot of requests, it depends on your performance."

Gu Wanwan asked, "What...... Manifestation? ”

"Hand hurt? It's okay, be my woman, you can't be afraid of pain. ”

Tu Hanyi got on the bed, lay on it, took off his shirt, closed his eyes and said, "Give me a massage, use a little strength, do you hear?" ”

His back was not smooth, and he even had a scar from an unknown time, lying on his back like a centipede.

Gu Wanwan's fingers were as white as green onions, and after putting them on, they formed a stark contrast with Tu Hanyi's back.

"Go down."

“……”

"Further down."

“……”

"Further down, the small-footed woman is resting on her laurels, letting you touch you, hesitating so much about what to do!"

Tu Hanyi was really impatient, and directly put Gu Wanwan's hand on his hips at a short distance.

Gu Wanwan trembled her fingers, and she could even feel the ravine......

She bit her lip and asked, "Here, what's wrong?" ”

"Itchy." Tu Hanyi's ears turned red, "It's very itchy, you scratch me." ”

"Okay."

Gu Wanwan made a move, but Tu Hanyi kept asking her to be a little heavier, a little heavier.

In the end, Gu Wanwan felt that she was a beast, and this posture was like she was going to blow him up.

But in the end, Gu Wanwan touched something hard.

Tu Hanyi said something that surprised her: "Pull it out, it doesn't matter if there is blood, don't be afraid, I will wash your hands later." ”

He said so, and Gu Wanwan had no choice but to do so.

When the hard thing was dug out, Gu Wanwan realized that it was a small bullet shell.

Her hands were covered with blood, and her heart was beating fast and her scalp was numb as she watched, but the injured person was unmoved.

Without even bandaging the wound, he sat up.

Tu Hanyi took the bullet casing in Gu Wanwan's hand, threw a beautiful parabola, and threw the bullet casing into the trash can at the door.

"What, scared? There are a lot of this kind of bullet casings on your body, and they will fall out from time to time, and if you accidentally hurt you, you have to endure it. ”

He grew up almost on the battlefield, and he didn't know how many shots he had been taken, and he didn't know how many undetected bullets he had hidden in his flesh.

He simply doesn't die, sometimes he has an itch on his body, and he can pick it out with a few strokes.

It's not at the point, he can't die.

It's just a little itchy occasionally, but he can use this temporary discomfort in exchange for the safety of the people of Tucheng, and he is happy.

Gu Wanwan pursed her lips, got up, took off the bandage by herself, and washed her hands.

She's just a skin injury, and she's fine with some medicine overnight.

Compared to the wounds on Tu Hanyi's body, these are really fur.

Gu Wanwan wiped her fingers back, maybe it was a psychological effect, except for feeling some stimulation in her fingers, there was no other pain.

Tu Hanyi sat on the bed waiting for her, and when he saw her, his cold eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "Qianzhen, do you know why Ye makes you like pain?" ”