4094. Chapter 4094 Stop talking! Will you kiss me or not!
Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes and discovered that the stupid bear could really understand people's words. He stretched out his other palm and spread it flat in front of Jing Jiaren.
"I'm going down, Ximen Longting, do you want to come with me?"
Jing Jiaren greeted, and the big bear had already led Jing Jiaren away from the tree hole.
Damn it, why would Ximen Longting be so unhappy with an animal?
Jing Jiaren was placed on her little head by the stream. She put Ximen Longting's clothes in the water to wash away the sweat and dirt, and unscrewed them hard.
Use a dagger to tear the clothes into strips and wrap them around the bear's wounds to bandage them.
The big black bear seemed to know that Jing Jiaren was treating its wounds and remained honest and motionless.
Footsteps.
Jing Jiaren turned around and saw Ximen Longting approaching...
"How did you get down the tree?"
Ximen Longting squatted coldly by the stream and washed the blood stains on his hands: "But my legs and hands are disabled?"
Jing Jiaren sighed, it was as if he had eaten gunpowder now...
It can kill people as soon as you open your mouth.
Jing Jiaren stared at the wound on Big Bear's shoulder, with the dagger still stuck in it.
Jing Jiaren pointed to the wound, and Daxiong put Jing Jiaren on her shoulders...
Fortunately, the big bear is big, so the dagger injury is not a big problem for it.
"I'm going to pull it out, please bear with me."
"Hmph..."
Daxiong has no objection, but Ximen Longting has more objections: "Jing Jiaren, if you talk in such a disgusting tone again, I don't mind stabbing it a few more times."
Jing Jiaren was speechless.
Is she feeling nauseous now? Then when she usually coaxes Ximen Longting, she makes herself feel nauseous, okay?
Jing Jiaren pulled out the dagger and blood flowed out. She took out a piece of cloth and pressed it to wipe away the blood stains.
I poured some more golden sore medicine...the medicine bottle was instantly empty.
The shoulders of the big black bear are too thick, and the strips of cloth are not that long, so they cannot be tied up.
Since this place is not like the palm of your hand where you have to touch things everywhere, Jing Jiaren thinks it’s okay not to bandage it.
Ximen Longting sat by the stream and washed his hands...
When Jing Jiaren was put back on the stone, she saw President Ximen holding the discarded rag and cutting it on Qingli's arm.
It's quite a long one, it must have bled a lot, and the arm is red.
Jing Jiaren shouted in surprise: "Ximen Longting, what's going on here?"
Ximen Longting ignored her arrogantly and wiped the dirt on his body with a wet rag.
Jing Jiaren squatted next to him, wanting to check the injury, but his body turned away.
"Ximen Longting, do you want to kill me? Let me see?"
"Just go and see that bear. You are so free and care about me."
The words are full of sourness.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip...
"Did you get cut by a thorn? Did you get cut when you were going down the mountain?" Jing Jia's heart was clogged, "I've used up the golden sore medicine..."
"You've run out of sympathy!"
"..."
"You can sympathize with everything in the world, except me!" Ximen Longting kicked the stone hard, furious.
"Stop making trouble, let me see if it's okay." Jing Jiaren poked his back with her finger, "Ximen Longting... let me wipe it for you."
"No need, I have hands and feet!"
"Husband Ximen..."
Ximen Longting glanced at the big black bear coldly, the corners of his eyes were provocative, and he pointed his finger at his cheek: "I'll give you a chance to make amends, give it a kiss."
"..." Jing Jiaren, "You are indeed worthy of being the king of an infant country."