"Miss ye, it's your turn to bandage the young master." Mo shisan still insists on this matter.
How much worship does he have for yeshitian?
The ashes of the brain powder are willing to bow to him.
Ye Anqi understood.
This is a world of novels, in which the brain circuits of characters can not be measured by normal people's thinking.
She really is, why bother with these false characters.
Yes, she has always believed that one day she will wear it back!
"Miss ye?" Mo 13 has lost patience.
"I see, idiot."
Ye Anqi turned to yeshitian, squatted down, fiddled with the medicine box, and sarcastically said, "you should pay your fans a raise. It's hard to find loyal subordinates these days."
Night release day to see ink 13: "retreat."
"Yes, young master." Mo shisan leaves quickly.
Ye Anqi used tweezers to hold the cotton ball, stained with a lot of salt water, "reach out."
“……” The night is still.
"It's not rare, and I don't want to serve."
Yeshitian finally held out his noble hand.
Ye Anqi cleans his wound with salt water. She lowers her head and her long hair spreads out. She sweeps his arm back and forth, itching.
Looking at her head, his heart seemed to be tickled.
After cleaning the wound, ye Anqi took a bottle of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic powder and poured it all over his wound.
"Cough..." She choked when she poured too much powder.
As she turned her head and coughed, she showed her injured neck.
Night release day sees her wound, Mou color is abrupt but a sink.
The big hand subconsciously went to get the physiological saline, and all the powder in the palm fell off.
Ye Anqi frowned: "what are you doing?"
Yeshitian was wet and reached for her wound --
she was busy avoiding it. "You don't need your kindness."
Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lung, night release day unhappy squint, "don't know good or bad."
Ye Anqi sneered, "I just don't know what to do, take back your hypocrisy."
Night release day endure anger, the left hand pinches her chin, the right hand goes to wash her directly.
"Get out of here..." Ye Anqi struggles, but his hand is very strong, she moves hard, and feels that her chin is going to dislocate.
Night release day hastily washed the wound for her, threw the cotton ball, grabbed the medicine bottle in her hand, also sprinkled to her.
The excess powder fell into the skirt along her chest, and ye Anqi frowned uncomfortably: "I said I don't need you, I'll do it myself."
"Don't move."
"Are you deaf, too? I'll do it myself
"I told you not to move!" Ye Shi Tian glared at her.
Ye Anqi hooked her lips and raised her eyebrows: "OK, you come. I enjoy being served. "
Night interpretation day also hook lips, "this is equivalent exchange."
It means that she bandages him and he bandages her.
"Do you know equivalent exchange? I thought vampires would just suck other people's blood, nothing but plunder. Yes, vampires are out of barbarism and civilized. "
Night release day secretly bite teeth, "teeth sharp mouth."
"It's no match for your sweet talk."
Night release day took gauze, wrapped around her neck several times, let her almost fork.
"Well If you want to kill me, you don't have to beat around the bush. "
He made another ugly knot in the bandage.
Staring at her for a second, she frowned: "ugly."
Ye Anqi picks eyebrow a smile, "don't dislike, you just have this level, no way."