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2331.【Autumn】Crazy 8

After opening the door and taking out the medical box, she paused for a moment, as if she was making up her mind, took a breath, turned around in her arms, came to Sikong Jingqiu, knelt down on the sofa, and settled for a few seconds before she was careful.

He spoke and called, "Young Master Sikong... are you awake?"

The person with his eyes closed did not respond, and his chest fell with his shallow breath.

Are you asleep?

It is not impossible. Sikong Jingqiu just returned from abroad and had a conflict with Yunyan before he had time to breathe. He left for quite a while...

Sikong Jingqiu must be very tired if he is working so non-stop.

Haiyue bit her lower lip and wanted to say that since she was already asleep, don't bother him.

But……

Haiyue glanced at the purple on Sikong Jingqiu's face.

There are several wounds on his face that have been shaved, and they must be disinfected to avoid infection. There are also ice-filled areas where he is swollen, so that he can get better quickly.

However, even though he thought so, Haiyue didn't know whether to wake Sikong Jingqiu up or just help him disinfect and treat the wound like this.

What if he wakes up and asks himself about Yunyan?

Haiyue thought for a while in embarrassment and decided to take the bed thin quilt to cover Sikong Jingqiu first, and then help him deal with the broken wounds. She put down the medical box in her hand and tiptoed, trying not to make any noise.

In the case, he climbed down the sofa, took the quilt over, and carefully covered Sikong Jingqiu.

Finding that Sikong Jingqiu did not wake up, Haiyue let out a sigh of relief, picked up the medicine box on the sofa again, opened it gently, took out the disinfection cotton swab, held her breathing, leaned up carefully, and put it lightly

The movements in his hands disinfected the broken wounds on Sikong Jingqiu's face.

Fortunately, Sikong Jingqiu didn't have many wounds, only two or three. Haiyue quickly finished disposing of them and applied medical tape.

After doing all this, Haiyue breathed a long sigh of relief, gently covered the medicine box, turned around and climbed down on the sofa with one hand, holding the medicine box and preparing to leave.

As soon as I stood on the floor, before I could take the first step, my arm was tightly grabbed.

You don’t have to guess that the person who caught him was Sikong Jingqiu.

Haiyue's heart twitched heavily, her spine stiffened, and she didn't dare to move like a statue.

"Where do you want to go?" Sikong Jingqiu's slightly low voice came from behind himself.

Haiyue didn't dare to turn around, and just stood there straight, stuttering, and asked reflexively, "You, are you awake?"

Sikong Jingqiu skipped Hai Yue directly and repeated the question just now, "Where do you want to go?"

"No, no." Haiyue held the medicine box with one hand, her body trembling slightly.

"No?" Sikong Jingqiu frowned, let go of Haiyue's arm, stood up from the sofa, pressed her shoulders, and turned Haiyue around without gentle movement, letting her face to face herself,

Where do you want to go?”

"I--" Hai Yuese shrank, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Sikong Jingqiu, as if she wanted to prove something, and even hugged the medicine box in her arms, "I didn't want to go anywhere, I just thought about putting this out."

stand up……"

Sikong Jingqiu looked at the small hair spinning in the center of Haiyue's head, his eyebrows were twisted deeper, his handsome face was full of displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "I have said that I hate others' heads facing me, lifting me up

Start talking!”


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