Chapter 368: Other Men Left Smoke Scars
It's not easy to coexist peacefully.
Could it be that he wanted to ...... again Like last night...... I want to deliberately force ...... Repeating the past?
Tang Xiaonian was a little scared, his throat became dry for a moment, and he was a little nervous when he asked.
He noticed it, so he took her wrist, put it aside and said, "Shaking what?" And I won't get you. β
Tang Xiaonian was directly asked by his words, and replied in a low voice, "Then you...... Grab my hand again, what are you doing? β
"Check."
He looked at her, his eyes were deep, lingering on her skin little by little, and whispered, "There are no major injuries, small injuries are continuous, there are knife wounds between arms, waists, and legs, and they are medicated." β
Tang Xiaonian raised his eyes at this time, but he was nervous, and bit his lip again, "I can...... Do you apply it yourself? β
Raise your eyebrows and be silent.
His expression seemed to be asking, but it also represented the answer-
What do you think?
If he could, he wouldn't have restrained her hand like that.
As he spoke, he grabbed her with one hand, picked up a cotton ball with the other, dipped it in medicine, and slowly applied medicine to her......
The eyes, which are different from the bandaging of the feet, are obviously a little deliberate.
On the wound, slightly pressed, smeared repeatedly, she frowned a little, and wanted to exhale a little pain, before she raised her eyes, whispered and asked, "What am I ...... Where did I offend you? β
This action is not at all like the care and care just now.
More like ...... Punished.
She felt that she had just ...... Didn't say anything, let alone do anything excessive?
But he didn't say anything, didn't answer her doubts, just like deliberately, and continued.
One wound, two wounds...... Applied separately.
It wasn't until he faced the last one, her shoulder, that he finally stopped, his eyes were slight, there was a slight narrowing, and the dark color flowed.
Obviously, very displeased.
Tang Xiaonian turned his head to look, and suddenly it became a little clearβββ
Where is she offending him!
It was clearly the scar on her shoulder, and the wound...... Offended him.
It's too obvious, it's a residue, it's being ...... Scalded cigarette scars!
Ordinary people can see it, let alone a great expert with accurate judgment.
She couldn't help but wince, and before she could think of what to say, she saw his hand, which weighed again.
"Painful ......"
couldn't help but whisper, Tang Xiaonian called for help, "It hurts ......"
"Now, do you know it hurts?"
He was holding tweezers, carrying cotton balls, crushing the potion, over and over again, applying it to her wounds.
There is clearly no pity for the fragrance and jade, and there is no intention of stopping.
Although the strength is not heavy, because of the mixture of smoke scars and knife wounds, and the addition of potion, the painful person's mind is dizzy and buzzing.
I'm even more afraid that the addition of traditional Chinese medicine will make the pain more sensitive, and she can't help it, so she actually hides a little.
But he grabbed her, didn't let her withdraw, and asked slowly, "Is there a next time?" β
She raised her eyes, a little pitiful, and couldn't quite understand what he was saying.
"Scar, it's once," he looked at her, in her abdomen, "Smoke Scar, it's twice." β
Looking at her shoulder, "Tang Xiaonian, there is no third time in my place." β
She was inexplicably stunned.
"No one has the capital to bully you in front of you", he coldly warned, "and I am the same." β
Her eyes were a little innocent.
Then I heard him say, "It's not a good thing for you to indulge like this." β
She moved her lips and wanted to say something......
But he had already interrupted, cold and warned, "You don't mention it, you don't want me to interfere, it's okay." But Tang Xiaonian, remember, who dares to move you like this again, the third time. β
He paused, "No one, I won't let go." β
Calm, but cold.
Plain order, but warning.