"You...you...I will let you go this time. And Si Yunhan, if you dare to stop me next time, I will kill you!"
Facing Tong Yiqing, who was looking forward to death, and Si Yunhan, who was spitting out blood, Wen Zeyu was suddenly at a loss what to do.
He is a man and would never hit a woman shamelessly.
He snorted angrily, strode out of the room, and closed the door heavily.
As soon as Wen Zeyu left, Tong Yiqing immediately turned around and looked at him worriedly.
Noticing her worried expression, Si Yunhan smiled optimistically.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, this little injury won't kill you."
Si Yunhan's smile was very bright.
His smile was more dazzling than the cheerful one Wen Zeyu pretended to have.
"It seems that there is ointment for wounds in this room. Let me help you up first."
As Tong Yiqing spoke, she stretched out her hand to lift Si Yunhan, who was kneeling on his knees, and let him sit on the sofa.
After helping Si Yunhan up, Tong Yiqing found the medicine box and took out a tube of wound ointment.
"Take off your clothes and I'll help you apply the medicine."
This girl is really neurotic. She actually said to a man, "Take off your clothes" in broad daylight!
Moreover, she was also disheveled. One sleeve of her upper body was torn off by Wen Zeyu, and several buttons were torn off. Her proud peaks could be vaguely seen.
An imperceptible blush appeared on Si Yunhan's handsome face, and he coughed dryly: "How can I be embarrassed? It's just a minor injury. It's not serious. No need for medicine."
"But you just vomited blood, and you were injured because you were trying to save me. How can I rest assured?"
Tong Yiqing didn't think much and reached out to help him take off his clothes.
Her white and tender little hands reached to his chest, and when she was about to unbutton his clothes, Si Yunhan grabbed her wrist.
"Yi...Yi Qing, thank you for your kindness. Men and women are not intimate, and I don't want Zeyu to misunderstand. Why don't you give me the ointment and I'll apply it when I go back."
Looking at the beauty standing in front of him, Si Yunhan swallowed for some reason and his heart beat faster.
This was the first time Si Yunhan called her name, so it was a little awkward.
Tong Yiqing seemed to understand something and handed the bottle of wound ointment to Si Yunhan.