"Shadow, you bastard, do you have to force me to turn against you and beat you up!" Ling Yun looked obviously excited,
Shadow rolled over and got out of bed, and also took a cautious posture,
Yaoyao looked at it and saw that Yingying and Ling Yun seemed to be having a fight. She couldn't help frowning and stood between the two men.
Yaoyao first pointed at Shadow and said angrily:
"Shadow, you think your wound is not open, are you looking for trouble?"
Shadow felt a little guilty after being told by Yaoyao and remained silent.
"If you are looking for trouble, get out of my room right away!"
After Yaoyao finished speaking angrily, she turned her eyes towards Ling Yun who was snickering secretly.
Yaoyao pointed at Ling Yun and said angrily:
"If you are here to bandage your wounds and recuperate, shut up! If you say a few more words, I will throw you out if Shadow doesn't throw you out!"
Ling Yun still said with a playful smile:
"Stop talking, Yaoyao, give me a bandage. I've lost so much blood, how long will it take to patch it up..."
The corners of Yaoyao's mouth twitched and she said calmly:
"You are wearing such black clothes, and you can see that you are bleeding? That's quite a skill!"
Ling Yun didn't argue, he laughed twice.
"Anyway, you're not allowed to take off your clothes. If you need to bandage it, hurry up. Once you're done bandaging it, get out of here!"
Shadow said with a cold expression,
Yaoyao pointed at the bed and said calmly:
"Shadow, go to bed now and shut up!"
Shadow climbed onto the bed obediently,
Ling Yun said with a playful smile: "Oh, Yaoyao, please be gentle, it will hurt..."
The corner of Yaoyao's mouth twitched,
Shadow swished towards Ling Yun and shot several cold eyes in dissatisfaction.
Yaoyao looked at the shocking wound on Ling Yun's chest and couldn't help but gasped.
A wound that was more than three inches long, with blood and flesh mixed together in a blur, and the fibers of the clothes stuck to the flesh and blood. Looking at it made people's hearts soften.