Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, he stood up gently, climbed onto the bed carefully, and prepared to go around to the other side...
Holding the scissors in his hand, his gentle movements were much more careful than before.
It took nearly half an hour to finally achieve some results——
One foot crossed over.
Now, just put the other foot back and it's OK.
At the most critical moment, my gentle movements were countless times more careful than before, and all the nerves in my body were tense.
Little by little, slowly moved.
The moment she took her feet back, Dongfang Aoshi suddenly opened his eyes.
The dark eyes stared closely at Wen Wen with a sinister look.
It was completely unexpected that Dongfang Aoshi would wake up suddenly. Wen Wenwen was stunned and kept his posture stiffly, unable to come back to his senses at all.
Dongfang Aoshi had his back to the light, and his facial features were hidden in the shadows. Wen Wen could not clearly see the expression on his face, but could clearly feel the terrifying light emanating from his dark eyes.
My chest felt numb and trembling.
Wenwen shrank subconsciously and tried to pull her foot back.
Dongfang Aoshi moved faster, stretched out his hand suddenly, and held Gentle's ankle to stop her movement.
Pulling gently and hard, trying to break free.
However, with her little strength, how could she be Dongfang Aoshi's opponent?
Dongfang Aoshi pulled hard, and Wen Wenwen fell down and fell on top of him.
Wenwen continued to struggle without any results.
The body was tightly imprisoned by Dongfang Aoshi...
"Let go-" Wen Wenwen kicked him hard and was about to struggle.
The next second, her face turned pale.
The gauze on Dongfang Aoshi's back was all stained red with blood!
The sheets were also covered in blood!
What's going on?
Isn't his injury healed?
Why is it bleeding suddenly again?
Was it the pulling action just now...?
impossible.
In the past two days, Dongfang Aoshi has made more movements than before, and there is no blood oozing!
Wen Wenwen stopped struggling and looked over.
Only then did he realize that when he fell down, he accidentally stabbed Dongfang Aoshi with the scissors!
Moreover, it happened to prick his previous wound!
Damn it!
How could it be such a coincidence?
Wen Wen's face turned pale, and she was stiff, not daring to move, for fear that blood would flow into a river if she was not careful.
Compared to the gentle shock, Dongfang Aoshi seemed much calmer.
He didn't even bother to pull out the scissors. He clasped his gentle hand fiercely and said in a low and hoarse voice, "What is the second lady doing with the scissors in the middle of the night? To assassinate me?"
The volume is low, which seems extremely loud in a quiet room.
In an instant, he captured the gentle nerves.
Gentle and nervously clenched her fists, her palms covered with cold sweat.
My throat was dry and I couldn't say a word, as if I was being strangled by invisible hands.
Dongfang Aoshi sat up slowly.
The dark eyes were horrifyingly sharp.
"Answer my words!" Dongfang Aoshi asked coldly, his voice was extremely cold, extremely cold, extremely cold, as if coming from a glacier.
Gentle frown——
It's not because of Dongfang Aoshi's terrifying expression.
Instead, Dongfang Aoshi pinched her hand and it hurt.
Shake your hands gently and forcefully.
But no matter what, there was no way to break away, "Let go! You hurt me!"
"Do you want to assassinate me?" Dongfang Aoshi's face was expressionless, he wanted to get the answer passionately, his eyes became sinister little by little, "Did you send the assassin some time ago?"