Luo Nanchu sat there with his legs crossed, his head bowed and he didn't say a word.

Once she was quiet, there was no sound in the room.

The strong smell of blood mixed with the biting cold wind penetrated through the cracks in the corner, and Luo Nanchu hugged his legs together, and shrank from the cold.

The other party wasn't eating, and Luo Nanchu felt that he should be looking at her.

After an unknown amount of time, the man came over, took her bowl of instant noodles, and left her his share.

Luo Nanchu picked up the instant noodles without ingredients and tasted them.

Not only in terms of texture, but also in terms of taste, the two servings are different.

She leaned against the wall and ate, not knowing what to feel.

After dinner, he went out and threw out the trash.

There was no electricity in the room, so there was no light, and he didn't open the window, afraid that she would be cold, so he leaned on the windowsill and took a dagger out, and by the moonlight, he baked the blade with a lighter.

After sterilization, he bled to the blackened bruises on his arms.

If these blood clots are not brought out, his wounds may rot out of them.

This kind of ghost place doesn't have so much time to heal him, so he can only be treated in a simple and crude way.

After squeezing the blackened blood clean, he took a clean roll of bandages and wound the wound.

Luo Nanchu had been quiet when he was doing these things, and he turned his head to look at her and found that she was still in a daze in bed.

It's a bit depressed.

He was used to her chattering and suddenly quieted down, which was a little strange.

He walked over and reached out to pinch her chin, studying her face in the dim light.

Luo Nanchu closed his eyes, "I want to take a bath." ”

She hadn't showered in days.

It stinks.

The other party didn't say anything as usual, just picked her up from the bed and led her to the bathroom.

The water is cold when it comes down.

He boiled water for her, turned and walked outside.

Luo Nanchu, who was standing behind him, pounced violently, he heard the wind, subconsciously turned around, and was full of Luo Nanchu. The ground was slippery, and the backlash was too strong, and he was knocked to the ground by her, and he was distracted to prevent her from hurting.

He fell to the ground solidly, and there was still a person on his body, no matter how strong his physical fitness was, he would inevitably be a little dizzy for a while.

When the culprit had knocked him down, he slipped out of his bosom and groped his way on his waist and on his chest.

He was covered with all kinds of wounds and scars, and the other party was a little unwilling to touch him, and reached out to touch his crotch, his face was half black at once, and he stretched out his hand to take the person out of his arms, threw it under the shower, and then got up and left.

Luo Nanchu didn't feel his familiar feeling from the other party's body, and sat in the water biting his lip unwillingly for a while before he trembled and climbed up from the ground holding on to the wall.

It's cold.

There was no hot water.

How poor this guy really is.

Luo Nanchu took a shower in a trembling state, turned off the water, and searched in the narrow bathroom for a while, but did not find a bath towel or a change of clothes.

She stayed in the bathroom for a while, and she couldn't stand the cold, before she poked her head out and couldn't help but say, "Where are my clothes?" ”

The man was standing by the window and smoking, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Luo Nan poking his head out of the bathroom, although most of the figures were in the bathroom, but the slender curves outlined in the darkness were still enough to make any male animal think about it.

His eyes darkened a little.

He was right, this woman just didn't know whether to live or die.