Chapter 290

"Alas..." an Yimo sighed, "why do you need it? I didn't care at all

"But I care." As long as the thought of her injury is caused by him, the palace night want to kill their own heart.

"..." an Yimo opened his mouth and never said anything.

She didn't know what to tell him.

This guy is too stubborn, stubborn terrible, can be angry, and so a lost lovely.

Finally, an Yimo didn't say a word of blame, just said, "I'll help you with the medicine first."

Gong Ming night flatly refused, "I'll help you with the medicine first."

"If you hurt the palm and back of your hand like this, how can you help me with the medicine?" An Yimo said funny.

If she had not been afraid that his attitude would frighten the doctor to death, she would have let the doctor give him medicine.

It's not convenient for her to hurt her shoulder, not to mention him.

"At least I'll feel better."

Listening to his solemn tone, an Yimo couldn't say a word of refutation.

It's true, as long as he feels better.

She nodded, "well, you help me with the medicine, but how can you give me the medicine when you have so much blood on your hand? So let me bandage you first. "

With that, an Yimo hasn't moved yet. Gong MINGYE has already wiped the blood on his hands with a paper towel, and then picked up the bandage to wrap it around his hands for several times.

"..." an Yimo is silent. Even if she doesn't know medicine, she knows that the wound is not treated like this.

At least disinfect it first.

But as he looked, what she wanted to say was repressed in her throat again.

As long as he's happy.

Next, Gong Ming night picked up a cotton swab to put medicine on an.

I don't know if it's because the person who applied the medicine changed to Gongming night, or if Gongming night applied the medicine too carefully, an Yimo didn't feel much pain.

Maybe it's because... She's staring at his handsome and shameful face all the time.

He is so serious that people can't move their eyes.

"All right." Gong Ming night finished medicine and said in a low voice.

"Ah

Ann to Mo this just returned to God, want to pull up the collar, but was palace night to hold down, "first air cool, wait for the medicine to penetrate into the skin again."

"Well." An Yi Mo thinks really is such, otherwise medicine all wipe on clothes.

Still thinking, an Yimo suddenly noticed that Gong Ming night's eyes were looking at her for a moment.

"What's the matter? I have something on my face? " An Yi Mo doesn't understand of ask.

She didn't notice that there was a little hot flame hidden in his dark pupils.

Gong Ming night didn't answer, a handsome face slowly approached her.

Rely on more and more close, an Yi Mo faintly nervous rise.

Unconsciously began to dry mouth, he should not be to kiss her.

Has been closer and closer, his handsome face has been only a few centimeters away from her, an Yimo slowly closed his eyes.

The touch of the mind did not come.

An Yi Mo can't see. Gong Ming's vision pauses on her lips for a few seconds, then slowly looks down.

The line of sight follows her clavicle and gradually falls on her chest.

He had long thought, secretly look at her chest.

It's just that her clothes are half off. From this point of view, you can see it.

What a beautiful spring, he thought, but he didn't expect that he only saw the tissue on her chest, which covered her small chest tightly.