Looking at the slightly twisted eyebrows of Zhuang Jing Ting, Yu Shuang nuzui.

What is the name of what else?

Of course, I want him to be gentle with himself.

But what else could she do, except to let go of pride and turn around like a dog in front of him?

Forget it. For his love loss, I don't know him well!

Yu frost Dynasty Zhuang Jingting walked past, picked up cotton swabs, stained with iodine wine to wash his wound.

His old copper skin exudes healthy luster, but he usually looks at the thin clothes in his clothes, but he takes off the clothes but has such material.

It's really skinny, and it's meat in the strip.

Seeing that he was still tight, Yu Shuang suddenly stabbed his wound with a cotton swab.

"Hissing..." Zhuang Jingting suddenly took a breath of air conditioner. "You don't mean you are more professional in wound management than doctors?"

"You don't mean you're not afraid of pain."

Yu frost looks up to Zhuang Jingting, pain makes his handsome five official slightly changed shape.

His iceberg face, at last, had a reaction.

I thought he would only have facial paralysis in front of him.

Thinking of his attitude to himself, Yu Shuang was angry and angry, and he deliberately rough hands and feet to deal with the wound.

He can't die anyway.

Who made him so mean to himself!

She can put down her self-esteem and pursue him, but she can never stand grievances.

Zhuang Jingting frowned with pain, but did not say a word again.

Seeing his face more and more pale, Yu Shuang was relieved of some Qi, and no longer deliberately hurt him. He began to recognize the truth and carefully handle the wound for him.

Gradually, the atmosphere finally got better.

Zhuang Jingting looked at Yu Shuang carelessly, and rarely saw her so attentive and earnest.

She doesn't seem to be that annoying.

"All right." Yu Shuang breathes out a breath, raises the back of his hand and wipes the sweat on his forehead. "It should be OK, but the wound can not touch water these days. If the wound still hurts in two days, he has to go to the hospital to see it."

Zhuangjing Ting did not speak, looking at the wound on Yu Shuang.

This girl, really let him know how to face

None of her own wounds have been dealt with, but she must insist on treating them first.

"You'll sit down." Said Zhuangjing ting.

"Well?" Yu Shuang was stunned.

"I'll give you the medicine."

Yu frost eyes floating out of the happy smile, "so kind?"

"Or call the doctor." Zhuang Jingting said coldly.

The male and female are not married, even if he likes the cloud Xiaokui so much, he will never touch the body of the cloud Xiaokui easily, let alone Yu Shuang.

So he didn't want to take Yu cream at all.

But today, this is certainly a barrier. Yu Shuang will take this opportunity to find out various reasons that he can't refuse.

"No doctor! I hate doctors the most! Either you give me medicine, or let me do this. It will not hurt my wound, and bleed and die. No one is hurt or loved... "

“OK。” Zhuang Jing Ting helplessly interrupted Yu Shuang's words, "I will give you medicine."

Well, he knew it would be.

After all, she was injured because of herself, and he could not leave her behind.

Yu Shuang smiled with a smile with a narrow eyes.

She was about to take off her clothes, but Zhuang Jingting pressed her arm. "The clothes at the wound have been broken, and they can be used without taking them off."

Yu Shuang shrugged and joked at jiaochen: "really, I want to take advantage of this opportunity to show you my good figure."

Zhuangjing Ting did not speak, but he smiled without knowing.

Yu Shuang saw a smile on his lips and asked in a dull voice, "what do you mean? Is it a joke that I'm thinner? You don't look at my thin, not tall, but my body is still very bumpy and beautiful, where there is meat, the thin place is thin... ""

Yu Shuang words have not finished, Zhuang Jing Ting eyes a deep, "do you want to take medicine?"

"OK..."

Elm head! It's a little bit of fun!

Yu frost secretly from the stomach Fei a sentence, but still obediently sat down.

Zhuangjing Ting gently lifted the clothes that broke beside her wound. She saw that she had been bleeding red by the whip on her original white skin. The wound broke the skin and let out blood.

He was so tight that he looked at her elsewhere, and there were deep and shallow scars everywhere.

So many injuries, if you change to sunflower or coagulation, I am afraid that I will have fainted in pain.

At the moment, she was pale, her forehead was sweating pain, but the lip was curling with a smile arc.

Really not hurt?

Even if she is good, but these injuries, which one woman can bear.Thinking like this, Zhuang Jingting blurted out, "is it really not painful?"

Yu Shuang squinted and laughed, "it's so painful to lose, but I'll be happy to die if I can accompany you to be punished."

“……” Zhuang Jingting was speechless.

Once upon a time, he thought that yunxiaokui was the bravest girl he had ever seen.

But now he found that Yu Shuang's tenacity was no less than yunxiaokui.

He took a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine, carefully cleaning and disinfecting her wound.

When she disinfected her wound just now, he felt very painful, but Yu Shuang didn't react at all.

Suddenly, Zhuang Jingting couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Is it true that she is so happy with herself? Happy to even feel pain?

Feeling Zhuang Jingting's caution, Yu Shuang's tone was bright and straightforward: "it's OK. Just do it. I can stand it."

Yu Shuang chuckled. "My family doesn't have a martial arts school. When I was a child, I was often injured and used to it. It's just a little blood. It's not going to die anyway. "

I don't know if it's Zhuang Jingting's illusion. He always feels that Yu Shuang's tone is helpless.

Zhuang Jingting did not speak, and Yu Shuang was quiet.

Something happened to her in the past.

When she was a child, she witnessed her parents brutally killed by her enemies.

As a child, she vowed to be a strong person.

When she was very young, she could not remember how old she was at that time. Her grandmother sent her to the training camp.

Training camp is a hellish place where people die every day

She has suffered too many injuries, and today's situation is nothing.

From childhood to adulthood, she lived a life of licking blood at the muzzle of a gun. She had long been indifferent to her own life.

In her view, life is stubborn, but also fragile and fragile.

Over the years, she has seen too many of her partners die, and she doesn't know when it will be her turn.

Therefore, she cherishes every day, because tomorrow, may not be able to open her eyes.

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