Maybe I had been in the room for too long, Mo Lengchen shouted impatiently, "What are you doing?" Hurry up and bring the medicine box! ”

…… Well, I decided to put away my crocodile tears.

A hateful man like Mo Lengchen deserves to suffer as much as he wants.

Slowly taking out the medicine box, Mo Lengchen had already taken off his black shirt and lay weakly on the sofa gasping.

I've always been a big fan of my male characters.

1.83 meters tall, a typical hanger figure, with wide shoulders that seems to be able to bear everything in the world, but the waist is so thin that people feel that they can be pinched off with a little force.

The skin is a healthy wheat color with a honey-like glow under the candle light.

The arms are long, the muscles are tense, and the eight-pack abs in the abdomen loom as you lie on your back, and the mermaid line under the meticulously tied belt forms a fascinating depression.

There is no doubt that even if a sack is cut with two holes on him, he can wear the feeling of spring and summer haute couture.

It's just that at this time, this God-created art-like body is now covered with large and small scars, and the intertwined and dense decoration of his body is extremely hideous and terrifying.

The scars of the alternation of the old and the new are not yet mentioned.

The blood on his shoulders alone stained a large area of the sofa red.

The wound from the lower back to the ribs was deep in the bone, and as he breathed, blood gradually oozing blood.

I even doubt that if it weren't for the protagonist's aura.

With such a serious injury and so much blood, Mo Lengchen had hung up before he even walked out of that alley.

Aware of the shocked look in my eyes.

Mo Lengchen dragged the medicine box in my hand a little impatiently, and said with a slight mockery: "Why, I was confused by Uncle Ben's charm and couldn't speak?" Women are superficial! ”

waht？？

Am I superficial?

I'm superficial??

"Which eye of yours has seen me covet your beauty? There must be a limit to narcissism. ”

"Ah......" Mo Lengchen groaned, as if remembering something: "When I was in the back alley of the bar, you seemed to have said that I was a little pretty. ”

Me: "......"

If I, Lan Kexin, say a word to him and help him do one more thing, I ...... I jumped out of the first-floor window!

Mo Lengchen seemed to be very happy after provoking me.

He didn't call me anymore, he took gauze and pressed the wound on his own, and then cleaned the wound with hydrogen peroxide and iodine.

Listening to the white foam coming out of the hydrogen peroxide wipe on the wound, making a sizzling sound, I felt a tingling sensation on my scalp.

I can't stand the slightest pain, and it's hard for me to imagine how a person can do such a thing without changing his face when he is so badly injured.

I remember when I was a child, I accidentally got a one-centimeter cut in a wrestling, and when I went to the hospital for stitches, I cried so much that the sky fell apart and the ground shook.

I looked at him cautiously, swallowed my saliva and asked tentatively, "Does it hurt?" ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Lengchen's answer was not as I imagined.

He tilted his head, and really thought about it seriously for a moment before replying, "It doesn't hurt much, I seem to be born with a much duller sense of pain than others."

Even if a knife is slashed on the body, the pain seems to be only half of that of an ordinary person.

I still feel pain, but it's negligible for me. ”

I was speechless.

is worthy of being the second male number created by the author himself, and even the plug-in is much stronger than others.

A pain-defying fighting machine is a nightmare for enemies everywhere, right?

For some reason, a somewhat ridiculous idea came to my mind.

If the physical pain is less than half of that of others, is the psychological pain many times stronger than that of normal people?

Otherwise, why would she take so many drastic ways to retaliate after knowing that the heroine doesn't like herself?

But the thought just flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but give myself a slap in the face.

I actually sympathize with the second male? Sympathize with this beast male who will abuse my liver and lungs in the future, and abuse me and can't take care of myself in life?

I must have had my brain caught in the door.