As soon as she looked up, she saw Leng Lonely Lan standing on the carpet, tall enough to cover it, and she looked at her with doubt.

Why is he in front of her?

Glancing at Tang Luo who was sitting on the sofa, Leng Shilan elegantly turned his body sideways, raised his big hand and grabbed his clothes.

Such a move caused her pupils to shrink involuntarily.

Leaning back to the couch behind her, her dark brown eyes looking at him, she shouted.

"What are you doing?"

Silently in front of her, she was already very puzzled.

Now, what is he doing?

Want to take off his clothes?

Knowing that she was calling him, Leng Lonely Lan grabbed his clothes and paused with his right hand, and looked at the sofa with narrow eyes.

"I'm undressing."

Didn't she see it?

Staring at him, a chill rose in his apricot eyes, Tang Luo's face darkened, and asked, "What are you doing with your clothes?" ”

The right hand moved away from the hem of the roof of the clothes, and Leng Lonelan looked at it as Tang Luo who leaned back with his upper half leaning back.

"Didn't you just bring it up yourself to start taking responsibility for me?"

Automatically correcting the meaning, Tang Luo glared at him and retorted vigorously, "Even if I take responsibility for you, you don't need to take off your clothes!" ”

"Huh?"

Leng Shilan listened, her thin lips pursed and smiled, and her feet stepped on the soft carpet, approaching her sitting on the sofa step by step.

"If you don't take off your clothes, how can you be responsible for me? I don't know how to be responsible. ”

He didn't stop, and while getting closer and closer to her, he said another word.

"Why don't you teach me?"

"You ......"

After a few seconds, Tang Luo got up suddenly, jumped on the carpet, and stepped out of his long legs, wanting to walk towards the door of the room.

"I won't, I'll go first!"

I knew that he was like this, and she went back to the art club with Mu Ningxi at that time!

"Where are you going?"

Leng Lonely Lan quickly leaned around, and her strong and powerful arms stretched out behind Tang Luo, trying to stop her from leaving.

Sensing movement behind him, Tang Luo's slender body dodged as lightly as a snake, successfully dodging his arm.

Although he didn't catch her, he finally let her stop a meter away.

Retracting his arm that was hanging in mid-air, Leng Shilan opened his lips before her and said slowly.

"I take off my clothes just to make you responsible, I don't take off my clothes, how do you medicate my wounds and change the gauze?"

This time, he deliberately replaced 'responsible for him' with taking responsibility.

After listening to it word for word, Tang Luo pondered in his heart for a while.

raised the pair of watery apricot eyes, and there was hesitation in his tone.

"So, you called me here today to ask me to medicate your wound?"

Where is the wound that needs to be taken off and medicated?

As if to penetrate her inner thoughts at this time, Leng Lonely came to her, lowered his eyes, and his gaze was as deep as ink.

"Yes, I asked you to come and give me medicine, my wound is in the abdomen, and I took off my clothes, so it's easier for you to take medicine, isn't it?"

In fact, his intention to call her here was not the only one.

Another intention was to take a look at the moment she heard him say about his wound in the abdomen.

What kind of expression will she have, what kind of behavior will she have.

After all, there is still suspicion in her, isn't it?

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao's face was calm, Tang Luo nodded and replied to him.

"Well, you're right, your wound is in the abdomen, and it's indeed a little more convenient to take off your clothes and apply medicine."