"If I wipe the medicine, I'll help you. Just go out and wipe it." Beiminghan stands at the door and looks at her.
"I'm much better now, just come by myself, don't bother you."
"No trouble Are you shy again, my dear? " The cold frowns in the north.
"No No, it's impossible. It's all my husband and wife. " Gu fell in love and felt his hair.
"That's good! I'll wait for you outside. " Beiming cold took the medicine and left, leaving Gu to petrify himself in place.
The ointment was taken away. Gu Qingxin thought it was impossible for her to apply the medicine. She took the lotion and put it on her face and went out.
Gu Qingxin goes to the bedroom, goes to the dresser, takes the comb and combs his hair.
"Come here, take off your clothes and lie down." Beiming cold stood by the bed waiting for her.
Gu Qingxin looks up at him in the mirror, puts down his comb and walks over.
"I'll help you." Seeing that she had been dawdling, Beiming cold took the initiative to unbutton her.
Gu Qingxin quickly hid for a while and said, "I I'll do it myself. "
Although the two had been together for a long time, he had applied medicine to her several times before, but at that time her mind was not on it at all, and the injury at that time was quite painful, so she couldn't think more.
Now it's not the same. Her wound has basically scabbed, and it's not so painful. After the treatment of the psychiatrist, her mood is much better. Now she is so naked and lying in bed, she feels very uncomfortable.
Gu Qingxin first untied two buttons, exposed the shoulder and chest injury, and said, "you can help me to paint it first."
Beiming cold looked at her nervous appearance, but he was funny. He looked at her nervous appearance, didn't expose her much, and began to apply medicine for her.
After painting, Gu turns around and takes off his clothes. He covers his pajamas, revealing the wound on his abdomen.
"My heart, when will your shyness get better?" Beiming cold sat beside the bed and asked her softly as he applied medicine to her.
"Ah? I'm not shy. I just think it's not beautiful to lie like this. " Gu chuckled awkwardly.
"No matter when, you are the most beautiful in my eyes." Beiminghan looks up at her.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Now his level of eloquence has come to the point of being proficient in opening his mouth.
It's all her practice. Fortunately, this man has no blood relationship with himself, so he can only say love words to her later.
If she and he really separated this time, wouldn't it be cheaper for other women?
Think about it, Gu Qingxin feels too miserable!
After the good medicine, Beiming cold also went to wash.
Gu Qingxin looks at him and doesn't care about his leg injury at all. He walks in a normal way, but he doesn't care about his leg injury. Doesn't it really matter?
She even blamed herself. When she came back from the boat, she always thought of Tang rongling, who was shot and fell into the sea, but even ignored his injury.
At that time, he was shot twice for himself, only to hurt his leg.
When Beiming cold came out, Gu Qingxin was lying on the bed, only showing a small head outside. Beiming cold went to the bed and opened the quilt and came in. As soon as he lay down, Gu Qingxin turned around and pasted it.
Beiming's cold body was stiff, because his arm touched a greasy skin.
His head "buzz" rang, and his breath became thicker. He turned to look at her, eyes deep, "heart, what to do?"