Lan Huanmeng also obeyed obediently and didn't say a word.
After a while, Nangong Minye broke the immersion. "Okay!" He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Get up quickly...E!" Nangong Mingye pushed Lan Huanmeng, but his arm hurt as if it was broken.
"Are you okay?" Lan Huanmeng got up with difficulty and then helped him up.
"You are so heavy, do you think I will be fine?" You are really hurting someone with every word. Was this girl born to hurt her? Lan Huanmeng pouted dissatisfied and sighed in her heart.
He picked him up and put him on the bed. "Tear..."
"Are you okay?" Well, her compassionate heart struck again.
"What do you think?" Nangong Minye rolled his eyes at her. Was she asking knowingly?
"How do I know? It's not my hand." Nangong Mingye was speechless at this moment.
Lan Huanmeng touched his hand, but unexpectedly she touched a cold liquid. What was it?
"Ah! Will you die if you are gentle?" Nangong Mingye slapped her hand away.
Lan Huanmeng turned on the light in the room, and the white light shone on his bloody arm. The blood kept flowing, moistening her mattress.
"Hmm~" Lan Huanmeng covered her mouth, her pupils gradually enlarged, there was blood!!! And there was a lot of it.
"Hey, are you going to watch the blood flow like this?" You don't need to be surprised for so long, right? His blood is very precious, and it was lost like this in vain! At this moment, Nangong Minye was in a state of regret.