His voice was very domineering, and his timbre carried a gentle and gentle soothing.

When she came back to her senses, she saw his busy back, and for a while, she felt that the tip of her nose was sour, and she had the urge to cry.

It turned out that he felt that it was too rough in the bathroom, and then asked Instructor Quan to call her over, just to retreat her wounds.

In a few thoughts, he had already fetched a small basin of water and walked over.

"I can ......"

"You don't seem to understand me." Lu Beixiao interrupted her, her eyes were deep and frightening.

Tang Weiwan had no choice but not to move.

Lu Beixiao took off her shoes for her: "Be careful of the wound, wash your feet first." ”

"Hmm."

After washing her feet, Lu Beixiao brought a medical kit, took out iodophor and hydrogen peroxide, sat on the sofa, grabbed her small feet and put them on her legs, and then disinfected her ankles with cotton swabs.

There was a slight pain, and she shrank back, trying to pull her foot back.

Lu Beixiao looked at her: "Bear with it." ”

Subconsciously, she looked at his pair of eyes, the light from the outside penetrated through the cracks in the blinds, sprinkling colorful light and shadow on his body, his face, deep and beautiful, for a while, she couldn't take her eyes off it, and forgot the pain.

Because he was moved, he almost subconsciously called his name: "Lu Beixiao ......"

I shouted and didn't know what to say, so I just lowered my head and looked at the wound.

"Impressed?" The corner of the man's lips pursed into an evil smile.

Tang Weiwan pursed his lips: "In my memory, only my mother has treated me like this." ”

Lu Beixiao's eyes were deep, and he looked at her face for a moment: "Take me as your mother?" ”

"Where? My mom wasn't as tall as you. Tang Weiwan hooked his lips and said with a smile.

Lu Beixiao stopped talking, lowered his head, and focused on drugging her.

Her skin is very white, the color of her whole body is very white, the contrast between the rolled up army green pants and her fair ankle stroke, the only difference is that her instep is whiter, and the middle of her toes is full of energy, which is a little too delicate.

People are all perspective animals, and Lu Beixiao is no exception, holding her little feet: "Wear three shoes?" ”

The moment his palm was hot in Thailand, the moment it wrapped her, made her feel a little sensitive, tensed her body, and looked at his rippling eyes: "Three-five......"

"It's small."

"Hmmm......"

Not only was her feet small, but she was very small and delicate in his eyes, and reached out to pick her up and let him sit on her lap.

The tip of his nose is surrounded by a cold sandalwood on the Buddha beads, mixed with a little clear smell of you, this is the smell of his shampoo, not strong, but the fragrance is not easy to forget.

He seems to have changed to a shampoo, which didn't smell like this before.

However, she only reacted when his long arms clasped her waist.

Amazing......

Is there something wrong with her focus?

She wanted to get off him, but Lu Beixiao was willing, wrapped around her back, and ordered in a low voice, but she couldn't hear any emotion: "Don't move, let me hold for a while." ”

Tang Weiwan didn't move, it wasn't that she didn't dare to move, but it was the first time she heard him make such a request to her, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Thin."

"It's okay, I don't feel like so."

"Does it still hurt?" He asked.

Tang Weiwan almost reacted for a few seconds before he knew that he was talking about the wound on her ankle, and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

After being bandaged by him, I only felt cold, and I really didn't feel any pain.

"Tired?"