Mu Beiting's corner of the eye smoked: "do you have such a metaphor?"
Su Xiangwan rubbed his nose and said nothing.
Mu Beiting tapped her head: "pregnant, the brain all ate rice."
Su put out her tongue to the evening, her sight fell on the dining table, a little greedy.
Mu Beiting took a warm towel to wipe her face, and then brought a toothbrush and water basin.
"I'll do it myself..." Su Xiangwan whispered.
But just a mouth, Mu Beiting will put the toothbrush into her mouth.
Sue glared at him at night and picked it up.
Mu Beiting moved the table to the table, and they had some breakfast.
After dinner, Mu Beiting took the medicine and ointment that needed to be wiped. His sight fell on Su Xiangwan's patient's clothes and said in a cold voice, "take off your clothes."
Su Xiangwan wrung her eyebrows and gave him a look. This time she was good.
But as soon as the arm is raised, it hurts badly.
After all, there is a bone fracture in the shoulder, so the arm is not so flexible. Even Mu Beiting fed her just after eating.
Seeing this, Mu Beiting's big hand covered her fingertips.
Slowly unbutton the patient's clothes.
Su Xiangwan held her breath and looked up at him, a little nervous and shy.
Mu Beiting's line of sight always falls in front of her. As the buttons are untied one by one, the snow-white skin is exposed to the air, and Mu Beiting's sight is always particularly deep.
Sue closed her eyes gently in the evening. He peeled off her coat and turned her around.
Su Xiangwan lies on the bed, Mu Beiting's sight falls on her snow-white back.
Her fragrant shoulder was white and ferocious, with red and purple scars mixed with blue and swollen Road, as well as several broken blood stains, which had formed a thin layer of scab. Under the background of snow-white skin, she was astonishing.
Mu Beiting's throat was a little tight, holding the hands dipped in the cotton swab, he just felt unable to start.
Su Xiangwan was lying on the pillow with her face on her side. She noticed that he didn't move any more. She whispered, "what's the matter?"
Mu Beiting was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "it's OK."
"Is it ugly?" She asked.
"No He moved his hand gently, and the cool cotton swab fell on the wound.
Su took a breath of cold air in the evening. Her body was tense and she felt stinging and painful.
She bit her teeth and said nothing.
How painful
Mu Beiting takes the cotton swab away, moves to stop, looks at that full back injury, only feels unable to start.
He didn't speak, and Su Xiangwan guessed something.
"Wipe it quickly. It's all skin injuries. It's just frightening." She comforted softly.
He did not speak, but slowly pressed the swab again on her wound.
Su Xiangwan twisted her eyebrows. This time, she kept silent, and her forehead was covered with sweat.
She is clever and quiet, but mu Beiting can easily feel her tension and stiffness.
He is very light, but even so, it can not offset Su Xiangwan's pain.
Her face turned white, deliberately looking for a topic to open her mouth: "am I not beautiful now?"
He didn't speak.
"The last time I had a fever, you couldn't stop after you took off my clothes. I didn't respond today." Su Xiang opened his mouth warm and soft in the evening.
Mu Beiting is still silent, but silently wipe her body's wound for her, careful, without any sexual desire.
"Why do you ignore me? Am I not attractive to you Su spoke again to the evening.
Mu Beiting is still silent.
Su Xiangwan was afraid that he would feel sad when he saw his sadness, but he didn't speak and didn't respond to molestation. Su Xiangwan didn't know what to do.
Mu Beiting is silent and wipes the wound medicine for her, the heart is blocked fiercely.
The rough fingers fell gently on her back and the fingertips trembled.
After carefully rubbing the ointment, his breath became heavier and his eyes colder.
A few seconds later, he suddenly threw the cotton swab in his hand into the garbage can, got up and slammed the door without saying a word.