Tang Luo sat next to him on the sofa, not far away from him, and those dark brown eyes fell on him with a little doubt.

"Why did you pull me to the couch and sit down?" She didn't want to sit here.

"Then why did you lean towards me just now?"

Letting go of the big hand around her waist, Leng Lonely turned his head, and his deep amber eyes met her.

Thinking that she was close to him, he had the intention of taking the initiative, so he reached out to restrain her.

"I'll treat your wounds."

Tang Luo looked at Leng Lonely, his mind kept his senses, "I came here today to treat your wounds, I'm not close to you, how can I touch your wounds?" ”

"Oh? I thought you were trying to do something......"

After saying a meaningful word, Leng Shilan sat up straight, and quickly took off the gray short sleeves on his body.

Seeing him sitting there naked, Tang Luo immediately got up and came to the sofa where the medicine box was placed.

Naturally, she would not forget that the real purpose of this trip today was that she wanted to take another look at the wound on his abdomen, which was about fifteen centimeters.

Amber eyes stared at Tang Luo, and Leng Shilan looked at her with a calm face, and his eyes flashed.

Could it be that he was wrong?

She took the initiative to send a message yesterday, was it really just to treat his wounds?

Since the gauze on his abdomen was wrapped by her, she immediately found the opening of the gauze and untied it with quick movements.

Tang Luo, who was squatting on the ground, his eyes were full of keenness, looking at Leng Lonelan's abdomen.

The wound was long, extending from the right side of the abdomen to below the navel and down to the lower abdomen.

It's not like someone can beat it like this with their bare hands, but it's like being scratched with a sharp weapon and then pulled with super strength......

However, these are just her own speculations.

"What are you looking at?"

Leng Silent Lan looked down at her for a moment with slightly inquiring eyes, and she just crouched there, her eyes on his belly not knowing what she was looking at.

Look at the wound in his abdomen?

Did she have suspicions? Or is she going back to report back to her superiors?

These days, he is not alone, sending some people to spy on her.

But Lu Yan reported to him all the whereabouts of those people who had spied on her, and her whereabouts were all similar to ordinary female college students in Qing City.

Hearing this, Tang Luo silently put away his eyes staring at his abdomen, picked up the sterilized tweezers with his white and tender little hands, and picked up a medical cotton ball.

With an honest face, he replied coldly, "I'm looking at your wounds." ”

“……”

With narrow eyes, looking deeply at her lowered head and the action of her hand to treat the wound, Leng Shilan did not speak.

It took less than ten minutes for Tang Luo to quickly treat the wound on Leng Shilan's abdomen and wrap it with a new roll of white gauze.

"Alright, your wound is bandaged."

The used bloody gauze was thrown into the trash, and Tang Luo's finger touched the top of the medicine box, patted it lightly downward, and closed the open medicine box.

"Leng Shilan, you can put your clothes on."

Raising those deep eyes, Leng Shilan looked at Tang Luo, who was already standing in front of the sofa, holding the medicine box in his hand and putting it back on the coffee table.

With his big wide hand, he picked up the gray short-sleeved shirt that was spread out on the leather sofa, and he was not in a hurry to put it on his body.

Instead, he lowered his eyes and looked at his abdomen, and there was a sharp expression in his eyes.

"Tang Luo, you're pretty good at bandaging wounds!"