Chapter 063: An Little Demon, Married, Right?

"An Xiaoyou, you really didn't hesitate at all just now!"

The man's tone was nothing but praise.

He was referring to what she had just done with alcohol on him.

An Ning glared back with a straight face, "Fifth Master Quan, you are reasonable, I am giving a hand to the Mongolian doctor." ”

Although she did have a little bit of revenge.

Alcohol splashes the wound and hurts him to death!

Uh-huh, the Mongolian doctor applauded An Ning in praise, "Hurry up and be ruthless, if Lawyer An is admitted to medical school, he will also be a top student." ”

As she spoke, the Mongolian doctor stuffed another bottle in her hand.

An Ning raised her eyebrows, "What is this?" ”

"Ancestral elixir. One swipe will work. ”

Oh, it turned out to be wiped, and if he bullied someone later, she would feed him into his mouth and eat it.

"What are you waiting for? Wipe the medicine on the fifth master, and I will bandage him after you finish wiping. ”

An Ning stopped doing it now, "You can't wipe him?" ”

"Two big men touched each other, weird and disgusting. Don't you think? ”

"You're a doctor, he's an injured patient. It's nothing disgusting. ”

"Lawyer An, I'm creating an opportunity for you to have intimate contact with the fifth master, don't be ignorant." The Mongolian doctor's face hated that iron could not become steel.

Whether it is Quan Wuye or Lawyer An, they are so uncooperative!

Close encounters?

"Lao Tzu can make excuses?!" Rao is Fifth Master Quan's voice is also a little weak at the moment, but he still has a lot of momentum when he scolds people, "It's none of your business, get out of the calf." ”

The Mongolian doctor did not forget his doctor's benevolent professional ethics, and before leaving, he still told An Ning, "Apply medicine and bandage him to bandage it, otherwise the wound will become inflamed and ulcerated and pus will be very troublesome." ”

Look at the pitch-black back that has been burned by the fire, and then look at the bottle in your hand.

An Ning sighed resignedly, "Emperor Quan Yu, how did I become your little maid?" ”

The man scoffed, dismissed her grievances, and leaned back in his chair to show her the weakest of places, without worry.

The slender fingers were dipped in the ointment, and they rubbed gently and softly on the hideous back.

A burst of cool comfort greatly relieved the hot pain.

An Ning Tsai carefully applied the ointment all over his back, and his hand was very gentle. She never thought that she, a feline little brute with a grudge, would let go of such a good opportunity to retaliate in vain.

"It's pretty good this time."

Quan Yuhuang didn't know whether to praise or run, so he said this.

An Ning replied without thinking about it, "As long as Fifth Master Quan, you don't scare people by shouting and killing as soon as you come up, of course I can't go against you." ”

What good result can she end up with going against him?!

It's not just the dog military master who wants to live a long life, she also wants to live a long life.

Where I started, I was scorched.

She frowned, "You guys...... That's how they all healed? ”

It's not scientific at all, like the ancient people who were extremely underdeveloped in medical technology.

"Special circumstances, special treatment." Emperor Quan Yuhuang's tone was flat, "Don't burn it, the toxicity will be repeated, troublesome!" ”

An Ning habitually ignored what he didn't understand, put down the medicine bottle, and picked up the bandage, "Fifth Master Quan, cooperate." ”

Half-kneeling on the ground, she carefully bandaged the man's upper body.

Because her arms were too short and she was afraid of touching the man's wounds, she had to put her cheeks against his chest, and her hands went back from his waist to the sidesβ€”

The posture is simple.

Quan Wuye sat on the chair, she half-knelt in front of him, her cheek against his chest, and two small hands wrapped around him.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of burnt was used to it.

But such close contact is still her initiative, and she can't adapt to this.

The more she tried to wrap him in a bandage as soon as possible, the faster she couldn't get it, and there was a mess under her hands, and she couldn't get it right.

"Clumsy!"

Gnashing teeth, gnashing teeth.

She helped in vain, and he still disliked it, right?

An Ning raised her head abruptly to reason with him, but unexpectedly-

But his head hit the man's chin hard.

There was no reaction yet, but her tears of pain were about to come out.

"Hmm......" The end of the note swirled and snorted in pain.

The voice of the man above his head was a little helpless, a little funny, and a little angry.

"Lao Tzu didn't die at the hands of mercenaries, he had to die at your hands. I don't know how to be careful! After a pause, the tone of the hard Bangbang slowed down a little, "Did it hurt?" ”

An Ning looked at him with red eyes, looking at the small appearance is quite rare, and the words that come out of the small mouth are definitely not unusual.

"If I'm not careful, you won't hide?"

The reddened eyes were filled with tears, and the little face was angry and hateful, which made people helpless and want to laugh.

Emperor Quan Yu looked down at her, his sexy thin lips hooked, "An Xiaoyou, get married." Well? ”

It's not a very soft tone, but it's already many times stronger than the tyranny of the yin owl he usually has.

is no longer a strong and domineering order, but a little more patient inquiry.

It's just that this sexy and damning voice is matched with that sentence, and I don't know how many little girls will be fascinated.

An Ning looked at him stunned, blinking his eyes, blinking his eyes again.

Completely confused.

Surname right, is this really going to marry her?

Why?

Figure what?