Chapter 4: Blood Red and Snow White
Tang Mo stood up with his arms folded and shook his still sore head.
He drank so much alcohol yesterday that his head was still threshing so much that he was a little confused about what had happened last night.
As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw that she was rushing back with a medicine box.
Her long hair was scattered, and she had no clothes on her except for a bra strap that hung from her arm.
The sun poured in through the curtains, reflecting her skin like bone china, and on her straight chest, there were large rosy kiss marks, and bright red blood was snaking down her curves.
Blood red and snow white, contrasting ......
Tang Moshen's lower abdomen was hot, a heat rose instantly, his brows jumped heavily, he quickly turned his face, raised his hand and pulled the blanket at the end of the bed and threw it to her.
"Put it on!"
After he reminded her, she remembered that she was not dressed yet.
Catching the blanket in a panic and wrapping it around his body, Pei Yun took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and quickly took out scissors and gauze and other things from the medicine box.
Holding his injured arm, she carefully cut his shirt with scissors, looked at the blood on his arm, raised her eyebrows, and immediately took action.
Clean the wound, stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and re-dress......
Ten years ago, Tang Moshen sent her to a military hospital, where she re-studied clinical medicine and field surgery, and was temporarily assigned to carry out a mission before graduation.
That time, her face was ruined, and she knew that he was looking for her, but she didn't want to come back.
After recovering from her injuries, she joined the medical team, and has been traveling with the medical team ever since, traveling to third world countries, war zones, and epidemic areas.
After years of actual combat training, Pei Yunqing was already an experienced doctor at this time, and of course these minor injuries were not a problem.
However, Tang Moshen didn't notice this.
He just looked at her, frowning.
They slept in the same bed, both of them disheveled, could it be that they were ...... last night
"That's it!"
Fixing the gauze with tape, Pei Yun lightly packed up the cotton and sundries around him, and got up to leave, but was grabbed by his big hand.
Yesterday she hadn't eaten all day, and she was tossed by him all night at night, and her body was also very weak at this time, and when she was pulled by him, the person immediately fell over and hit him.
Pei Yun raised his eyes lightly, facing the man's dark eyes.
"Want to run away again?!"
"I just wanted to help you find some anti-inflammatories." Raising her long eyelashes and meeting his gaze, she licked her lips nervously, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the housekeeper to bring the medicine in." ”
Her long hair was scattered over her shoulders, and her cheeks were still tinged with a faint flush of passion.
The lips were a little swollen by his kiss, and the pink lips that were slightly pale in color on weekdays were like ripe pomegranate red and dripping.
She subconsciously licked her lips, and when she saw his eyes, she was extraordinarily sultry.
The vague memory of being intimate with her last night instantly came to mind, and Tang Moshen's breathing couldn't help but become heavy.
"Breathing so heavily, do you have a fever?"
Sensing his strange appearance, Pei Yun lightly reached over his palm and covered his forehead with concern.
Her little hands were a little cold, but his heart was burning and trembling.
He narrowed his eyes and met hers.
The pair of inky crystal-like eyes looked at him brightly, full of concern, and the blanket wrapped around his body at random was already a little loose this time, faintly revealing half of the spring color, with blood on it, and kiss marks.