When the two girls saw Xiao Feng fainted, they couldn't help but froze. They were fine just now, but why did they faint in the blink of an eye?
"Hurry and help him in," Han Shuang reacted first and said to Ding Ding.
Ding Ding nodded: "Okay," he said, and he and Han Shuang helped Xiao Feng into the living room.
Han Shuang supported Xiao Feng and frowned: "Ding Ding, he is covered in blood. Don't help him to the sofa. Find a blanket to spread on the floor and let him lie down for a while."
"Can you hold him by yourself?" Tintin raised his head and asked.
Han Shuang nodded: "It's okay, you can go ahead."
Ding Ding tried to let go of Xiao Feng and ran quickly to the storage room on the second floor.
Han Shuang supported Xiao Feng and felt the heat coming from his body. He sighed and murmured to himself: "Why do you stand up for me? Isn't it good to let me leave with hatred for you?"
Within a minute, Ding Ding ran down, took a thick blanket, spread it on the ground, and together with Han Shuang, placed Xiao Feng on the blanket.
"Han Shuang, what's wrong with him? He was obviously fine, but he fainted just now," Ding Ding looked at the sleeping Xiao Feng and asked anxiously.
Just as Han Shuang was about to shake his head, he suddenly remembered that last time in the room, Xiao Feng suddenly lost his strength and fell into a brief faint.
"Let's call 120,"
"No, he passed out last time. According to my guess, he seems to have some hidden disease. When the activity becomes too heavy, he will pass out briefly. Don't worry, he will wake up after a while. He will be fine," Han Shuang Comforting Tintin.
Ding Ding was relieved when he heard what Han Shuang said: "I hope he is okay,"
Han Shuang showed a smile and looked at the blood on Ding Ding: "You go up and change clothes first, the blood on his body is all on us,"
Ding Ding looked down and nodded: "Well, I'll go up and change my clothes first. When I come down, you can change too," and then went upstairs to his room.
Han Shuang stood up, picked up the paper towel on the table, and gently wiped the blood on Xiao Feng's face. Unknowingly, a touch of tenderness appeared in the depths of his eyes: "Xiao Feng, who are you?"
As Han Shuang talked, he laughed to himself. If Xiao Feng was awake now, this gangster would probably say, 'Of course he is a man. If you don't believe me, try it.'
Ding Ding stood on the second floor, looking at Han Shuang who smiled at Xiao Feng from time to time, and raised his eyebrows. She also liked Xiao Feng. This brat was really destined to be a woman. He shook his head and walked down from the second floor: "Han "Shuang, you go change clothes, I'll take care of him,"
Han Shuang originally didn't want to go up and change clothes, but he was so uncomfortable with the blood on his body that he could only stand up: "Well, watch him carefully. I'll come down after I've changed."
When Han Shuang changed his clothes and came down, he looked at Xiao Feng who was covered in blood and his face turned red: "Ding Ding, he doesn't know when he will wake up yet. Let's help him change his clothes."
"Oh, ah," Ding Ding just agreed casually, but suddenly felt something was wrong and widened his eyes: "Let him change his clothes."
Han Shuang ignored his shyness and nodded: "Well, okay? If you're embarrassed, I'll change it myself. It's sticky and uncomfortable."
When Ding Ding heard this, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are so embarrassed. I have nothing to be embarrassed about. Just change it. There is nothing to be afraid of."
The two women helped Xiao Feng up to the room on the second floor and onto the big bed. They looked at each other and could see the tension on each other's faces.
"Ahem, Han Shuang, are you sure you want to change?"
"Change," Han Shuang took a deep breath, walked to the closet, found a set of clean clothes, held it in his hand, and walked towards Xiao Feng on the bed.
Not to be outdone, Ding Ding and Han Shuang worked together to take off Xiao Feng's upper body clothes and throw them on the ground.
"Ah," Ding Ding looked at the scars on Xiao Feng's body and couldn't help but cover his mouth, his eyes filled with horror: "He, why does he have so many scars?"
Han Shuang was also stunned, shook his head, stretched out his hand to touch the scar: "This is a gunshot wound; this should be a crossbow..."
Every time Han Shuang touched a place, he would mutter to himself and guess what he was hurt by.
What surprised the two women even more was that there was a scar 1 cm wide and 2 cm long on Xiao Feng's heart.
"Dagger," Han Shuang's heart trembled hard every time he touched it. The dagger was inserted into his heart. Why didn't he die? It must have been very painful at that time.
"Xiao Feng, what do you do?" Ding Ding asked with a pale face.
Han Shuang shook his head: "I don't know either,"
The two women were silent for a long time before they looked at each other and gathered up the courage to take off Xiao Feng's pants. As soon as they started, they both trembled. After all, it was their first time to take off a man's pants.
"We are doctors and he is the patient," Han Shuang muttered, not knowing whether to cheer Ding Ding up or to comfort himself.
The pants were taken off little by little, and the boxer briefs appeared in the sight of the two women. When their eyes touched the bulging underwear, their faces became even redder.
"Take it off," Han Shuang gritted his teeth, took off Xiao Feng's pants and threw them on the ground.
"So, where are the underwear," Tintin asked in a low voice.
"Take off,"
Ding Ding stood still and looked at Han Shuang: "Are you sure?"
"There's blood on it," Han Shuang was asked by Ding Ding, and his courage suddenly disappeared.
Just when the two women were entangled, Xiao Feng woke up leisurely.
Xiao Feng opened his eyes and stared at the roof, thinking. The effect of Shun Wan is so short. Moreover, the side effects are too great. After using it, he will faint immediately. So on the battlefield, he cannot be slaughtered by others.
"He's awake," Tintin shouted.
Ding Ding's cry woke up Xiao Feng who was thinking. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down and was stunned: "I wonder, what are you two doing? You don't want to take advantage of others' danger." Bar,"
When Han Shuang and Ding Ding heard this, their young faces turned red.
‘Pa’, Han Shuang slapped Xiao Feng on the face: “What did you say?”
Xiao Feng covered his face and felt so wronged that he almost cried. Did he become angry because he was hit by me?
"We saw that you were covered in blood and wanted to help you change your clothes. Do you think we are like you and like to take advantage of others' danger," Han Shuang said angrily with a look on his pretty face.
Xiao Feng smiled sarcastically: "I was joking just now,"
"Han Shuang, why did Xiao Feng take advantage of others' danger?" Ding Ding's curious eyes lingered on the faces of Xiao Feng and Han Shuang.
"It's nothing," Han Shuang blushed and shook his head.
"Little brat, why are you asking so many questions? Be careful of being silenced," Xiao Feng said to Ding Ding with an evil smile.
"Go away," Ding Ding punched Xiao Feng's thigh, turned around and walked out.
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth in pain: "Grandma, you are so cruel."
"Since you're awake, change your clothes yourself," Han Shuang glanced at Xiao Feng, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute," Xiao Feng grabbed Han Shuang's hand.
Han Shuang's heart trembled when Xiao Feng held his hand, and he slowly turned his head: "What's the matter?"
"I want to talk to you," Xiao Feng's face was full of tenderness.
"You put on your clothes first, okay?" Han Shuang sighed and sat on the edge of the bed.
Xiao Feng nodded, let go of Han Shuang's hand, and quickly changed his clothes.
Han Shuang stood up, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Why are you going,"
"I'm going to get some medicine and rub it on you," Han Shuang opened the door and left without looking back.
Xiao Feng raised the corner of his mouth, lying on the big bed and looking at the roof. Today might be a good opportunity to resolve the conflict.
Within two minutes, Han Chuang came in from outside with safflower oil, placed it on the bedside, went into the bathroom to wash his hands, and then came out: "Take off your shirt,"
Xiao Feng nodded, took off his clothes, glanced at the safflower oil, and suddenly felt that it looked familiar. After thinking about it, it seemed that he had given the safflower oil to Han Shuang to wipe her breasts.
"Lie down and wipe your back first." Han Shuang poured safflower oil into his hand, pressed it on Xiao Feng's back, and gently rubbed his bruises.
Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and Han Shuang's hand was like a ball of fire. Wherever he pressed it, the pain would disappear.
"Why are you standing up for me," Han Shuang asked softly.
"You are my tenant, then I will definitely protect you," Xiao Feng smiled and said lightly.
"Except for this,"
Xiao Feng turned over suddenly and held Han Shuang's hand: "I'm sorry,"
"Why, because that night," Han Shuang lowered his head and asked slowly.
Xiao Feng stretched out his hand, hooked Han Shuang's chin, and asked her to raise her head: "That night..."
"I didn't want to hear that night,"
Xiao Feng stared into Han Shuang's eyes, shook his head, stopped talking, slowly approached, and kissed the delicate red lips.
Han Shuang's body trembled and her eyes widened. She wanted to push Xiao Feng away, but her whole body was so weak that she couldn't lift her hands at all.
Xiao Feng kissed, sucked and embraced each other affectionately.
Forget it, let him kiss her again. Han Shuang sighed inwardly, no longer resisting, and slowly let go of his teeth.
Xiao Feng took advantage of this small gap and stuck his tongue in, chasing the soft and fragrant tongue and teasing it to his heart's content.
‘Pa’, the door to the room opened, and Ding Ding came in with a bottle of topical medicine. When she saw clearly the two people kissing passionately, she was stunned.
Han Shuang didn't know where he got the strength to push Xiao Feng away, panting and lowering his head, not daring to look at Ding Ding standing at the door.
Xiao Feng had no choice but to turn around and look at the dumbfounded Ding Ding: "Ding Ding, when you come in, don't you know how to knock on the door?"
"You, what are you doing,"
"Han Shuang has a toothache, I'm giving her a massage," Xiao Feng responded casually, got out of bed and walked up to Ding Ding, looking at her condescendingly: "You have a toothache too,"
"Go away, you crazy pervert," Ding Ding smashed the medicine bottle in his hand, slammed the door and left.
Xiao Feng showed a joking smile and looked at the medicine in his hand. It turned out to be 'blood stasis removal ointment', for external use.
Turning to look at Han Shuang beside the bed, he walked up to her, squatted down, and was stunned: "Why are you crying?"
Han Shuang lowered his head, tears dripping down his cheeks and onto his legs: "Why do you want to provoke me? You clearly have Lin Lin, why do you still want to provoke me?"
Xiao Feng felt a pain in his heart and gently wiped her tears: "I..."
"Xiao Feng, I hate you," Han Shuang cried and hit Xiao Feng hard.
Xiao Feng didn't hide and let Han Shuang do whatever he wanted. He hugged her at last and whispered: "Okay, Han Shuang, stop making trouble, okay?"
