"You can kiss back too." What someone said was the benefit of Mu Shuing.
The cat glared at him and looked at him in a panic, "Robber! Is there anyone who treats the injured like this?"
"You should be glad, otherwise the punishment will be done on the bed."
Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Master Mo, can you still expose your bones when you speak?
Knowing that he could not fight a demon, Mu Shuiling simply shut up and lay down to rest.
Suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable in my eyes, and looked at Moss and spoke a little embarrassedly, "Sir, my eyes..."
He thought he had hurt his other eye when he opened his eyes for too long. Mosjue looked at her nervously, "Eyes hurt?"
Mu Shuiling lowered her head embarrassedly and shook, "I just cried, and then... I accidentally wet the ointment with tears, which made me feel very uncomfortable..."
“…”
Looking at Mosjue's face under his vagina, Mu Shuiling was sure that if she hadn't been injured, her head would have bloomed!
****
In the next few days, different doctors entered and exited her room one after another. As she expected, they were all male and the kind who was biased towards aging.
You don’t need to ask why this is. After this, Mu Shuling became more sure how strong Mosjue’s possessiveness was.
It was just that so many doctors were in and out, and only talked about the injuries on her arm, but none of them had ever raised the injuries on her eyes.
At first she thought the doctor had forgotten it, but the doctor had forgotten it does not mean that she had forgotten it too. Every time she lifted the eye injury, all the doctors' answers were the same: it was not clear yet.
No one told her about her eyes, and over time, she stopped asking.
But one day, Mossjue and several doctors walked to her, and the doctor said, "Mrs. Young Madam, the gauze on your eyes can be taken apart today."
When Mu Shuiling heard this, he was excited and hurriedly sat upright, closed his eyes and asked the doctor to take it apart.
She was wrapped in gauze for a long time and felt allergic to the corners of her eyes. She felt so uncomfortable. If it weren't for her eyes, she would have really wanted to scratch it hard.
Layer after layer of gauze was untied, and then uncovered, Mu Shuing's worries over the past few days were also the worries.
She could clearly hear the sound of her heart rushing, and her fists clenched as the gauze decreased.
After more than ten seconds of suffering, the gauze was finally completely uncovered.
However, at this moment she was cowardly and found that she did not have the courage to open her eyes.
If...if...if you open it, you will see darkness when you open the gauze. She...
Will she lose control, will she go crazy, will she hug her head and cry...
Suddenly, one hand was caught, and what the hand conveyed was courage, strength, and encouragement.
"Open and see?" Mosjue held her tightly and encouraged.
"I..." I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it.
Anyway, facts are facts, should she try to accept it, right?
Making up his mind, Mu Shuling held Mosjue's hand and slowly opened his eyes.
I saw Moscow's face that was several times enlarged appeared in front of him.
Mu Shuiling blinked in surprise, and when she reacted, she covered her uninjured eyes with one hand.
However, she found...
"Sir, I...I..." As he said that, he actually choked up and tears were about to burst out from his eyes.
Mossjue wiped away the tears she was about to fall, and his pampering voice was soft, "Don't cry."
Suddenly, a petite man threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Sir, you said you would not abandon me!"
(Ahem, is this the rhythm of blindness? Updated tomorrow.)