The coolness disappeared from his legs, and Luo Huan's expression relaxed a bit.
"Thank you." She stiffly spat out two dry words.
"You're welcome." Hei Jieming held her chest tightly.
A bad feeling flashed through Luo Huan's mind, and she subconsciously crossed her chest with her hands.
"There are still a few places where medicine needs to be applied." He shook the medicine bottle, but his eyes fell on the places he pointed out politely, conveying a clear message to her.
"There's no injury there." Luo Huan felt dizzy.
"Yes!" Hei Jieming said with certainty, "If you don't believe it, just see for yourself."
Luo Huan turned his back, quickly grabbed the sheets, and took a glance.
Just one glance is astonishingly powerful.
Teng...the cheeks turned from red to black, indicating lack of oxygen.
The 'bruises' Hei Jieming mentioned were actually the kiss marks left by a passionate kiss when he was drunk and out of control last night.
Those hot memories, now that I think about them, seem like a spring dream.
She was eager to delete it, forcing herself not to think about it, and almost succeeded.
But he didn't notice that there were still so many "criminal evidences" on his body. What was even more frustrating was that he could see them clearly.
This was the most tragic day in Luo Huan's life. She had been favored by the God of Luck for many years and was lifted into the clouds, but at this moment, she fell and hit the ground face-first.
"Here... no need..." she muttered, she trembled, she already gave in.
"It was an accident last night, Luo Huan, I'm really sorry."
Luo Huan suddenly raised his head, looking surprised and in disbelief.
She judged something from Hei Jieming's expression.
The scene he least expected to happen turned into reality and he remembered it! He was so drunk that he actually remembered what he had done!!
Luo Huan's mood plummeted from the Flame Mountain to the ice cellar.
In the two heavens of ice and fire, how can one word be so good?
"You're right, it was all an accident. You were drunk and hungry, and by chance I came to your door again... looking for books. We both have faults. It's even. Don't take it to heart." A few short sentences.
In words, Luo Huan bit her tongue twice, and it is said that she will not survive because of her own misfortune. Look at her, she is a living example.
"I'll help you apply the medicine." Hei Jieming agreed with what she said, but he also insisted on 'making up for it'.
Luo Huan was unwilling to do so from the bottom of his heart.
It was embarrassing enough tonight, and it was still in such a sensitive position. She would rather let the traces fade slowly than have him apply the medicine for her with his own hands.
Realizing that Luo Huan was really unhappy, Hei Jieming had no choice but to lean on her, put the medicine bottle in her hand, and carefully taught her how to apply the medicine. After making sure that she understood and mastered it, he said, "I'll go change clothes."
, you apply the medicine."
"Yeah." Luo Huan clutched the medicine bottle and lowered his head, unable to see his expression.
But the pink neck betrayed her mood, she must be very unaccustomed to his presence.
It has never been Hei Jieming's principle to make things difficult for others.
But there are always some people and things that are special and need to be treated as an exception.
Hei Jieming has not yet thought clearly about what Luo Huan means to him.
But he knew very well that he would never let her go before he was sure of his thoughts.
no way!
.
As soon as Hei Jieming walked away, Luo Huan immediately stood up and threw the medicine bottle aside.
clothes clothes clothes.
shoes shoes shoes.
After rummaging through the closet, there was nothing suitable for her.
As a last resort, he reluctantly took out a black shirt and threw it on his body.
She could use his shirt as a skirt, roll up the sleeves and arrange it a little, and it would be okay.
There was Hei Jieming's unique scent on her shirt, a smell she was familiar with but couldn't describe.
Luo Huan's heart palpitated inexplicably.
However, this is not the time to be embarrassed. She must use the limited time to leave here.
Luo Ling is still in the hands of Sister Douya.
If she didn't bring back the contract on time, God knows how Luo Ling would be treated.
She couldn't help but care about all this.
In the villa, it was quiet as if she and Hejie were the only ones there.
The corridor lamp exuded soft light and lit up all the way. Luo Huan did the opposite and walked in the dark place. When she entered the door, she noticed the entire layout of the villa. There was a small window on the east side, which should be somewhere.
Although the ventilation window in the room was not big, she could barely get out with her figure.
Hejieming's shower only takes fifteen minutes at most.
In other words, she only has fifteen minutes.
Challenging physical limits is not what Luo Huan is good at. This time, she risked her life for Luo Ling.
Turning left, turning right, climbing up the stairs, calculating the route, she pushed the door open and entered a room.
It should be here.
Thank God, no one was living in the room.
With the light coming from the window, Luo Huan carefully looked at the furnishings in the room. It should be lived by a girl, and it had very obvious female marks.
Is there such a room reserved for a certain girl in Hei Jieming's house? Luo Huan touched the tabletop casually and saw that there was no dust on her fingertips, indicating that someone was cleaning the place frequently, or the hostess of the room was only out for a short time.
What is the relationship between her and him?
Inevitably, I think of Ling, that smile is shallow, as if she is always far away from the world of mortals. What role does she play in Hei Jieming's life?
Strange, what does she want to do with this?
Hei Jieming is not her so-and-so, so his emotional life has nothing to do with her.
Luo Huan stopped her thoughts and focused all her attention. She was satisfied to find that the window opposite was exactly what she needed.
When passing by a desk, Luo Huan found a transparent glass bottle on the table. Inside the bottle, there were many little stars. Each one was as big as a thumb cap, colorful and very cute.
Somehow, she forgot about the tight time, walked over, half-lying on the table, and looked at it carefully.
Is this candy?
She reached out her hand and wanted to touch it.
Before his fingertips even touched the glass bottle, he was suddenly grabbed from behind and hugged tightly.
Luo Huan was dragged backwards, with such force that he had no room to resist. She felt that she must be like a little quail now. When danger approached, her reflexes were directly reduced to negative numbers.
After the lights were turned on, what she saw was Hei Jieming's pale face.
One drop of water, two drops of water... dripped down from his hair, and the cool feeling recalled Luo Huan's consciousness.
What a disaster, I didn’t expect to be discovered so quickly.
Less than five minutes!
"What are you doing here?" Although he didn't deliberately raise his voice, you could still vaguely feel that he was suppressing negative emotions.
How dare Luo Huan say that she wanted to run away but failed.
He flattened his mouth, felt brave, and continued to ramble.
"I'm bored. Come out and take a look. Your house is very big, haha."
"You are not allowed to enter this room again!" He ordered forcefully with a gesture that could not be refuted.
"Okay." Luo Huan's attitude of admitting his mistake was good. He lowered his head, but thought in his heart that he would definitely not let you find out the next time he comes back.