Luo Xiaoshu straightened his waist, and his eyes fell on the place where he was bleeding.

When a pair of small hands wanted to be pulled out of his big hands, they were tightened a little tighter by Huo Tingshen,

The icy aura enveloped her, and her tone was as sharp as a glacier.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Huo Tingshen's dark eyes were stained with gloom at the moment, and Luo Xiaoshu's small hand was wrapped around his big hand, and his eyes were full of distress.

"Huo Tingshen, listen well, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of you, I'm worried about you, your wounds are bleeding, you know?"

If it is not dealt with in time, he will be more serious.

Huo Ting felt the cold little hands covering the hot skin, the thin lips pursed with uncertainty, and the anger around his body subsided little by little.

"You're serious."

"Really."

When the voice fell, Huo Tingshen's big hand pressed the back of her head, pinpointed the position of her lip flap, and lowered his head to kiss it.

The wet touch gnawed at her soft lips, and she didn't understand how shocked him with what she had just said.

Large hands ran through her soft hair and rubbed her into his arms.

Huo Tingshen deepened the kiss again, and the tip of her tongue easily pried open her lips and teeth, occupying every cent of her sweet lips.

The hand held on her waist, because of emotion, lifted from the corner of her blouse, and the thick palm covered her delicate skin like jade porcelain, causing the little man in her arms to tremble.

The eyes that were stained with lust were all expressed in unprecedented affection.

A low and hoarse voice sounded in Luo Xiaoshu's ears: "Shu Shu, I want you." ”

Luo Xiaoshu's mouth tightened, and the feeling of numbness all over his body was like electricity, and his eyes opened as if he were wide, staring at the man in front of him.

His hands were like cotton against Huo Tingshen's chest, but he was raised above his head with his big hand.

The hot kiss went down from her fair neck and stayed on her beautiful collarbone, and Luo Xiaoshu frowned shyly.

In the next second, a large piece of coolness suddenly poured into his chest.

Before Luo Xiaoshu could shout in panic, Huo Tingshen's hand rubbing against her skin suddenly stopped.

The tall body pressed against her, and he fell unconscious.

Luo Xiaoshu stretched out his little hand from his arms, but found that the palm of his hand was sticky, and his eyes were dazzling red.

Luo Xiaoshu, who was crying, kept shouting Huo Tingshen's name.

"Huo Tingshen, don't die."

From hearing Luo Xiaoshu's loud shouting, Han Chen immediately broke in with someone.

"Little young grandma, what's wrong."

Luo Xiaoshu reached out and touched Huo Tingshen's forehead: "It seems that because the wound was not treated in time, the infection was feverish." ”

Han Chen took out the medicine box from the cabinet on the side and put all his hopes on Luo Xiaoshu.

"Little young grandma, the news of the master's injury can't be spread at this time, do you know what I mean?"

Luo Xiaoshu took the medicine box, she understood, she understood it tonight.

"Han Chen, listen up, tonight the night garden has set up a third-level alert, no one is allowed to approach, be sure to ensure his safety."

"Yes, little grandmother." Han Chen suddenly saw a different side of Luo Xiaoshu.

Luo Xiaoshu found the medicine and tools from the medicine box that could stop the bleeding and clean the wound.

While searching, tears swirled in his eyes, he used to be injured a lot, right?