His forehead twitched: "Baby, how weak do you think I am?" As he spoke, Jiu Lanlong threw away the hand he was holding, then turned sideways, bent down slightly, and hugged her sideways.
stand up.
Mo Xue opened her eyes in surprise: "Jiu Lanlong, you, what are you doing? Let me down quickly, hurry up..."
"Quiet." With a commanding tone, was he so depressed that he asked this woman to carry her on her back? Damn it, Jiu Lanlong carried her up the escalator without saying a word.
Mo Xue just shouted nervously, but she didn't dare to twist her body at all, for fear that she would add to his burden, but she also knew in her heart that she was his biggest burden at this time.
"We've already gone upstairs, why don't you let me down..." Moxue was anxious, she was already upstairs, why was he still holding her?
I saw Jiu Lanlu walking directly to the bedroom, as if he was more familiar with it than she was. He opened the door and entered the room directly, and then threw Mo Xue on the bed like a little chicken.
"Ouch..." Her body sank in.
When he just reacted, his body had already leaned down and his hands were on the sides of her shoulders, almost fixing her in a narrow place.
She opened her eyes and stared at those silver-gray eyes: "Hazy...you..."
"Baby, should we do something?" He smiled evilly. If eyes could force someone, he had already used his eyes to force her n times...
Mo Xue's mechanical version turned her head: "As expected, you only have these things in your head, eh..." This time, she sighed helplessly, and she just couldn't figure out why this man's head was filled with that kind of thing.
What about things?
Why……
Watching her continue to sigh, Jiu Lan's eyebrows twitched: "Baby, what are you sighing for?"
"Disappointed in you..." she said.
"Oh? Really? Are you not satisfied with me, baby? Are you not satisfied with me?" he wrote.
A mouthful of old blood was stuck in her throat. Why could he always say these words without blushing or out of breath? Her ears felt like she was pregnant.
"You only know that it has always been like this from the beginning..." Nuonuo said, her voice getting smaller and smaller.
Lu's silver-gray eyes slowly became softer. He did not press on her, but turned over and sat next to her. This woman made people want to stop after seeing her, and this look made him want to stop.
How could he do this? Hey...when did he become so embarrassed?
It has become so difficult to find a woman, but the unbearable feeling is still so intense that it only turns into a sentence of helplessness.
Mo Xue also sat up: "You..."
"hurry up?"
"What are you doing quickly?"
"Baby, what are we doing here?" Jiu Lanlong asked.
"Oh, wait a minute, sit here, don't move around this time, you don't have an iron body, you always move around poorly." Moxue warned, and then hurried away.
Warm water in the bathroom.
Looking at her back going to the bathroom, Jiu Lanlu sighed helplessly. Hey, if she continued to lie here, even he might not be able to bear it and not touch her body. She
If I sit here all the time, I really don’t know what I will do in the next second.
He stroked his forehead, but his face was still helpless. What should he do with this woman?
Here, Mo Xue came out with a basin in her hand, placed it on a stool, lightly dipped a towel in warm water, wrung it out, and began to wipe the blood on his body.
There was no way, he couldn't take a shower like this, but there was so much blood on his body, it wouldn't work if he didn't clean it up. Wipe it carefully.
However, as she touched her more, Jiu Lanlu's frown became deeper and deeper, and she asked: "Baby, did you do this on purpose?" He seemed to be holding back something.
Mo Xue raised her head in confusion: "What's the purpose?"
"Forget it..." This woman made him want to kill her! It hurt... it was even more painful than the wound. Patience was really a sharp knife, but when it touched a woman, it was still a knife with teeth.
knife.
Mo Xue said nothing. After wiping away the blood, she started busy again. She always felt that the atmosphere today had become very strange, but she did not reject such anger at all.
Just like that, it was night time. Moxue asked doubtfully: "Half, are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?"
"Baby, how many times have I told you, no need." He still answered her concern for him patiently.
Mo Xue could only nod her head: "Oh... okay. But it's so late... you..." He didn't know how to go home? He also didn't let her call Lu Xi.
Knowing what this woman was thinking, he hugged her again: "Baby, let me stay with you."
"Okay." This time, she didn't refuse, just nodded, and then immediately went upstairs to clean up the guest room for him. After the two of them had dinner, she helped him go to the guest room.
"You go to sleep." He said to Jiulanlong.
Just when she was about to turn around and leave, her wrist was caught by his big hand, and then he pulled her hard. She didn't know where this patient got such strength.
She fell down and lay next to him, with her head resting on his chest: "Jiu Lanlong, what are you doing?"
"Let me hold you to sleep." She said, hugging Mo Xue tightly.
"But……"
"No buts, don't worry, I won't say anything to you." He spoke softly in her ear. Such tenderness made it almost impossible for her to refuse.
In this warm embrace, thinking about the injuries on his body, Mo Xue wanted more to put Jiu Lanlu to sleep so that he would not be in pain.
"Yeah." He nodded and agreed.
Closed, in his tight embrace, she could feel every breath and every heartbeat of his. Moxue never fell asleep, she just let him hold her like this.
Slowly, the night got deeper, and the open windows blew in the wind. The night wind was very cold, and even if I was covered with a quilt, I felt a little bit cold.
She moved her body and carefully broke away from his arms, as if she was afraid of waking him up. She moved little by little, and finally managed to get out of his arms without disturbing his sleep.
Walking on tiptoes, she very carefully walked from the bed to the window. She was already a little tired, but standing in the wind like this, she suddenly felt refreshed...
Although he was covered with a quilt, he didn't know if it would cool his wounds. Mo Xue quickly closed the window. Then she turned and looked at Jiu Lanlong lying on the bed. Then the thin moonlight looked at his sleep.
Yan.
Mo Xue carefully walked back to the bed and sat on the edge. She gently lifted the quilt. She didn't know if his wound was bleeding again. She didn't know if such a deep wound had hurt anything inside.
How could he get it without suturing? What if it got infected?
Haha, he really doesn't look like an adult at all.