Xiahou Huan'er glared at him fiercely: "I'm not crazy, nor stupid. My mind is very clear. Stop saying these things I don't like to hear, otherwise I will never end it with you."
Will a madman admit that he is mad?
Souei was a little worried. If he didn't get paid by then, wouldn't his work have been in vain?
He is a mercenary, not a volunteer in a charity. He will not do any work without money.
Seeing that his face was a little shaken, Xiahou Huan'er knew what he was thinking, so she immediately smiled and said comfortingly: "Since you promised to protect us, you have to trust me, I won't default on my debt."
"Okay, since you insist, I have nothing to say, but his condition is not suitable for going to the hospital. First, it is too ostentatious." He said, looking at her cautiously, "Second, when he goes to the hospital, the doctor will also
Treat him as if he were dead."
"What should we do? There was a gunshot wound on his back. I just took out the bullet and bandaged it." Xiahou Huan'er became anxious.
Sogying pondered for a moment and said, "Let's find a place first."
Xiahou Huan'er nodded, that was all she could do now.
So, Cang Ying carried Dongfang Xing on his back, and the group looked for a place to live.
Souei said that it would be easy to be targeted by hired killers if they walked around the city, so they chose a relatively remote farmhouse and rented a house.
Xiahou Huan'er asked for the medicine box to apply medicine to Dongfang Xing's back. When she took off the bandage on his back, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Lyu, what's wrong?" Souei saw her expression was strange, so he walked over and asked.
Xiahou Huan'er's eyes sparkled, and she almost couldn't help crying with joy. Her fingertips moved on his back and her voice was hoarse: "His wound healed on its own."
He has the ability to help people heal, and he has the ability to heal himself.
She always believed in him.
He really didn't disappoint her.
Dongfang Xing, you are the strongest.
"Are you sure?" Cang Ying's face was filled with disbelief. There was such a godly person, even though he was obviously dead.
Xiahou Huan'er glared at him displeased: "I took care of his wounds myself, and I'm not blind. Can I fake it?"
Sogying immediately smiled brightly: "I just believe you, don't be angry."
This girl's temper is really not ordinary. When it comes to the man in her bed, she's almost like a tyrannosaurus.
"I'm going to tell the host to prepare some food." Sogying said, immediately turned around and walked outside.
Xiahou Huan'er re-bandaged Dongfang Xing's wound, then went to the bathroom and put a basin of warm water out, ready to wipe his body.
The clothes on his body were wrinkled and torn on the back, making him unwearable. She carefully took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear. While wiping him, she massaged his stiff limbs.
He lay on the bed, ignoring the injuries on his back. He looked like a sexy and alluring male body.
Xiahou Huan'er's face was a little red, her heartbeat was a little fast, and her throat was a little dry. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and secretly cursed herself for being a beast. What else was she thinking about at this time.
After wiping his back, she carefully turned his body over and placed a pillow on his waist to relieve the pressure on his back.
Wipe and wipe with a towel, from chest to lower abdomen, then to...
Xiahou Huan'er was confused.
To rub or not to rub?
Xiahou Huan'er held the towel and kneaded it, then gritted her teeth at the end. It wasn't like she had never touched it before. Who could show her pretentiousness?
He took a deep breath, then wet the towel and wrung it out, and continued his unfinished business.
