With a ghostly expression on her face, she yelled, "Master...Master!"
Oh my God, isn't she in so much pain that she's hallucinating?
Why did he appear just when I was scolding him?
"Stupid girl!"
Su Mochen looked down at her, shook his head, bent down, squatted down, and reached out to pull her leg.
She quickly pulled her legs in, "Master, what are you doing?"
"You little idiot, your wound is bleeding and you don't know how to stop the bleeding first?"
Su Mochen sighed helplessly and pulled her hand away roughly.
He held her thin ankle with his warm hands and frowned at the wound on the sole of her foot.
Some blond hair hung on his forehead. Looking down from her point of view, she could see that his eyelashes were thick and curled, so beautiful that they looked fake.
"Women are trouble. If wearing high heels is so uncomfortable, why do you still have to wear them? Are you not asking for trouble?"
He sighed softly, raised his head, his eyes seemed to have a trace of annoyance and a trace of regret, wrapped an arm around her waist, and picked her up while she screamed.
In order to maintain her body balance, she hurriedly hooked her arms around his neck.
The thin and tender arms fit tightly against the skin on his neck.
Su Mochen was startled for a moment, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he strengthened his arms to hold the little man in his arms tighter.
"Master, please be gentle, I can't breathe!"
She murmured quietly, letting out a long sigh of relief.
He showed up just in time...
The two of them are so close...
The scent of him was like a drug, making her a little dizzy.
She raised her head slightly and saw his smooth chin, which seemed to still have the faint fragrance of shaving water.
I still have a lot of complaints in my heart.
The pain from the wound on her foot always reminded her that the person holding her was the culprit of all this.
If he hadn't forgotten everything when he saw the beautiful woman, she wouldn't have made herself so embarrassed and pitiful like now.
"You put me down, I'd better go on my own."
As she thought about it, she felt so wronged and started to act arrogant.
Su Mochen completely ignored her words and carried her towards the Porsche parked nearby.
"Your wound needs to be treated briefly first. How can you still walk like this? If you want to be brave, you can't ignore your own body."
She bit her lip and whispered softly, "It's not all because of you, otherwise I would be like this?"
I don't know if Su Mochen heard these words.
When getting in the car, Su Mochen acted very carefully.
Avoid touching her injured soles.
In the narrow space, the distance between them seemed to be closer.
He caught her feet and put her feet on his lap.
Tong Caiwei's feet are very beautiful, small, and the toes are also thin and small, and the toes are shiny and shiny.
His little feet were held in his palm...
He lowered his head, took out a wet wipe and wiped it gently on her wound.
"hiss..."
His movements should be very light.
When she touched her wound, it still made her frown in pain.
"I've never seen a dumber woman than you..."
"You thought you were stepping on the wooden floor at home? You were actually walking barefoot..."