Chapter 55

It's a serious injury.

Some of them are high and swollen purlins.

Some of them have broken their skin.

In the most serious case, the skin of the meat cracked, revealing the bright red tender meat.

More serious than this injury, Zhan Mo Chen did not know how many times, but when he hurt himself, he didn't even frown.

And now, looking at the girl's injury, he frowned.

The girl is too delicate.

Slender waist, full hand can hold, as if a hand can be pinched off.

The uninjured skin is tender like milk, with a greasy white luster, which can be broken by blowing.

Delicate as if fresh petals like a girl, since he knew her that day, she has been constantly injured, injured, injured.

Every time he asks her if she needs his help, she always smiles brightly and confidently says no.

You don't have to help, but you make yourself like this every time.

Should he say she is too stupid or too confident?

The medicine he gave the girl is still in her hand.

He plucked the medicine out of the girl's hand, and the girl didn't respond at all.

The girl's breathing voice was very strong, and her face was red. He bent over and tried the girl's forehead with the palm of his hand, which was very hot.

I have a fever.

High fever.

The fever passed out.

Zhan Mo Chen shouts for his life and turns to go downstairs to get the medicine box at home.

He skillfully inhaled antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs, pulled down the blanket on Mingshu's body, disinfected the outside of Mingshu's buttocks, and then injected.

Girls are typically thin in clothes and fleshy in undressing.

Whether it's the front or the back, the convex and the warped are beautiful and elastic.

Somewhere in Zhan Mo Chen, he was ready to move again, quietly high spirited.

Zhan Mochen:

this can be hard??

So it's broken, isn't it???

Last time I took a shower for Mingshu, I accidentally saw Mingshu's fruit body.

Experts have asserted that nine times out of ten, he will not heal all his life. Somehow, he has a reaction and feels like he has not seen you for a long time.

But after that, he still didn't have the morning vision that men should have.

No matter how hard he tried, his lifeblood still didn't respond.

He went to the experts who treated him.

After listening to his concise speech, the expert said a lot of professional terms to him. Finally, he summed up two sentences, that is, he is not an organic disease, but a psychological disease.

This kind of disease, meets the girl who likes, suffers the intense sexual stimulation, the intense sexual stimulation through the brain, stimulates his life root, his life root has the response.

But he did not have morning Bo, so in fact still sick, to adhere to treatment, in order to recover, must not give up.

He:

always thinks that experts are actually brick experts.

Hold down the buttocks of the girl's ideas, but he slowly with the needle swab.

A moment later, he took off the swab and cleaned up the garbage. He patted Xiao Wu on the head and left the bedroom.

Wash clean hands back, he put Mingshu on the back of the wound one by one disinfection, re apply his medicine.

He is very heroic, not like Mingshu painted medicine carefully.

Whether it's broken or not, he applied a thick layer of ointment to the wound, slowly and evenly beat in circles to promote drug absorption.

A bottle of medicine, Mingshu only used a shallow layer, he directly used to see the bottom.

After applying the medicine, he covered Mingshu's back with a layer of gauze, then pulled up the blanket on her waist and took Xiaowu out.

Familiar with the way to find the bathroom, he gave small five a hot bath, and then small five's hair blowing fragrant soft, small five to Mingshu's bed.

Small five one to the bed, immediately in Mingshu pillow lie down, head next to Mingshu, gently rub rub, mouth "don't" cry, swing its big tail, very happy appearance.

War Mo Chen Mou light is soft, lip Cape tiny hook, lightly rubbed to rub its big head.

In addition to him and Mo Bai, there are also trainers before Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu is so close to others for the first time.

He bent over to try the temperature of Mingshu's forehead.

The fever has begun to subside.

He is satisfied with the hook lip angle, and help Mingshu cover blanket, turn away.

*

Mingshu was awakened by thirst.

Throat dry smoke, throat saliva, pain like a knife cut.

She groaned a few times. Before she opened her eyes, she felt a hairy brain bag get into her arms, and called "Wu Wu".

She was startled, opened her eyes, "small five???"

She looked into her arms coquettish five, suddenly a little confused.She remembers She went to the emperor's club for the appointment.

Open the door, sitting in the private room is actually Jianche and ye qihan.

She was whipped more than 30 times by Jianche, but at least she took back Qu Jinzhi's business card.

When she got home, she took a bath and spread the medicine on the bed.

As she rubbed, she fell asleep.

Yeah.

She went home and fell asleep in her own house!

Her eyes swept around the room.

This is her home. That's right!

Besides, after going home, she locked the door!

How did Xiao Wu get in???

She turned her head and looked at her back. It was obvious that she had applied the medicine again. The wound was covered with a layer of soft gauze. It didn't hurt much.

It's a little bit of a pain in the butt.

She turned her head hard, looked carefully, and saw a red eye of the needle.

She:

what is the situation?

The door was knocked a few times, and then pushed open, Zhan Mochen came in with a bowl of porridge, "wake up?"

Mingshu:

she sat up abruptly, pulled the blanket under her neck and blushed like a ripe cherry: "Zhan, Zhan, Zhan big brother Did you give me the medicine and the injection? "

"Well," Zhan Mo Chen put the steaming fruit porridge on the bedside table and said faintly, "Xiao Wu smelled the bloody smell in the corridor and rushed up to call the door. You didn't open the door all the time. I'm not sure. I came in to check and found that you fainted."

Mingshu stammered: "can, can, but I, I locked the door... "

"Is it?" Zhan Mo Chen's face did not change: "you remember wrong."

Mingshu:

she dares to swear to heaven that she really locked the door!

Although she was in pain yesterday, she was really confused by the pain, but she hated Jianche that bastard, for fear that bastard would take advantage of the fire and follow her home.

So the first thing she did when she came in was to lock the door and confirm it several times!

However, in any case, brother Zhan saved her again. It's meaningless to wonder whether the door is locked or not.

If the benefactor says she's wrong, she's wrong.

"Well," she said in a low voice, looking down with a red face, "it's like I'm wrong Thank you brother Zhan for saving me again... "

She lowered her head, her face getting red.

She thought she was probably the saddest person in the world!

I'm very grateful to others for seeing all of them!

Mingshu heart tears into a river.

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