But...in front of others, he is obviously so noble and perfect, and there is nothing strange about him.
What difficulties could he have?
Thank God he doesn't let others have difficulties!
Xiao Yu'er shook his head and stopped thinking about what was there and what wasn't. He rummaged through Shen Jue's room and found the first aid kit he usually used for emergencies.
She had learned first aid knowledge in the killer training camp. Treating a cold or a fever was a trivial matter to her. She opened the first aid kit and took out a bottle of Dexamethasone, a bottle of Diazepam, and a bottle of Ribavirin. , checked the expiration date, then opened the ampoule, sucked several pills into the syringe, then took off his sleeve under the deltoid muscle of his upper arm, and inserted all the needles of the five-ml syringe. .
Shen Jue's body suddenly shook violently, Xiao Yu'er's eyes twitched, she pressed her legs against Shen Jue's chest, and pushed the few milliliters of liquid in as quickly as possible.
She knew that there were relatively few muscles in the deltoid muscles of her upper arm, and it would take a long time for so much liquid to be absorbed, but she really didn't have the courage to take off Shen Jue's pants and spank his ass, which looked like the dignity of the young master of the Shen family. Is this something that an ordinary girl like her can watch? It would be bad if she is blamed after watching it. Although she has left Jun Tianya, she always remembers that she is already married. Married.
After giving Shen Jue antipyretic medicine, Xiao Yuer felt a little more relaxed. She went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel and placed it on Shen Jue's forehead.
Only then did the wet and cool towel touch Shen Jue's forehead, and his hand suddenly waved over.
Xiao Yu'er slapped his hand away hard and warned fiercely, "Damn it! Just calm down, or I'll spank you!"
As if he heard her words, Shen Jue really behaved a little better. He didn't move his hand any more, but his beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted. Xiao Yu'er looked uncomfortable and used his hands to relax his frown. He smoothed it over and murmured dissatisfiedly, "I really don't know why you are messing around? Even if you give me half of your real money, I will laugh a lot in my life, but you still kill me one by one, you If Young Master Shen can be considered finished after living like this, then wouldn't I have to live in hell every day?"
Shen Jue frowned again as she muttered. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Yu'er's hand that was pressing the towel on his forehead.
He held her palm and pulled Xiao Yuer's whole body to lie on top of him.
Xiao Yu'er struggled to stand up, but was tightly held in his arms.
"Xiao Yu'er..." He closed his eyes tightly and murmured, "Xiao Yu'er... Xiao Yu'er... I hate you... Xiao Yu'er..."
Xiao Yuer's mouth twitched hard.
He hated her so thoroughly that he never forgot to remind himself even in his dreams.
If Xiao Yu'er hadn't known that he had never done it, and would have really doubted whether she had killed his wife or wiped out his family, he would have hated her so much.
She was about to push him away when his thin lips, which had lost blood, fragilely murmured a few broken words, even with a hint of pleading, "Don't go... don't..."
Xiao Yu'er was startled.
In that pleading tone, where is Shen Jue's usual arrogance and fierceness?
There was deep sadness and uneasiness between his eyebrows, making him look more like a frustrated and lost child.
"Shen Jue?" Xiao Yuer called tentatively.
He didn't respond, but tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.
Xiao Yu'er felt that she should break away from him, but seeing his fragile and sad look, her compassion overflowed in time, and her struggling movements froze, allowing him to hold her tightly in his arms.
