Bai Xuan didn't dare to look at him, so she looked away. She said, "where is it?"
She pointed to a red cross bag hanging at the door.
"Why are you so red? Do you have a fever? "
Mo Yi see her cheek red some abnormal, he subconsciously raised his hand to caress her forehead, a little hot.
But it's not like a fever.
When Mo Yi's hand touches Bai Xuan's forehead, she shudders. The forehead that he touched seems to be on fire.
She quickly pulled his hand away, "it's OK, I'm just a little hot."
"A little hot?" Mo Yi looked at her thin dress and frowned slightly.
In this weather, wearing such a thin skirt in a mountain village, it's only cold, but how can it be hot.
Mo Yi couldn't understand it.
It's just
Next second.
It seemed that he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes suddenly flashed a narrow smile.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a secret smile.
He didn't ask any more questions. He turned and went to fetch the medicine box.
Disinfect and bandage her wound with disinfectant and gauze.
When a drop of disinfectant drops on the wound, Bai Xuan's physiological tears overflow.
She nibbled her lips and took a breath from time to time.
When it hurts too much, she can't help singing it out.
"Brother Mo Yi, it hurts so much. Please take it easy."
Bai Xuan looks at Mo she tearfully. There are two crystal tears in the corner of her eyes. She looks so miserable.
"Bear it. It'll be ready in a minute." From time to time, the sound of her singing went into Mo Yi's cochlea, which almost made him collapse.
Mo Yi doesn't want to see her pain either.
But disinfecting the wound with disinfectant will hurt itself. No matter how light it is, it will still hurt.
Therefore, instead of being in pain all the time, it's better to wash and bandage the wound earlier, so it won't hurt so much.
……
Because of Bai Xuan's early departure, Liu ah Wu's show of love is not over.
Liu ah Wu, who has been indirectly declared a failure, can only force a smile. He wants to come over to see what relationship Bai Xuan has with the strange man on the ground that he wants the old man to go home.
However.
When they entered the yard, they were stunned by the discordant sound from the house.
In particular, Liu ah Wu, who sent the old man back, listened to the conversation with color, and his dark face turned white for a moment.
His tall and powerful body could not stand shaking. He felt that he had been hit.
The old man listened to those beautiful conversations, but was enigmatic squint, vaguely, but also with some satisfaction.
Great.
With this speed of development, it is not far away for her to have a great grandson.
The old man looked at Liu ah Wu and said with some sympathy, "ah Wu, you and white girl are not the same people in the world. Let's put it down."
It's not that she doesn't love Liu ah Wu.
It's that she can carry it.
If the white girl is interested in him, it's not as strange as the relationship between them in the past two years.
She's seen it for a long time.
Bai Xuan has a story in her heart.
I just didn't expect that.
Today, two years later, she can see the man in her story.
I don't know what they've been through.
But the old man is the one who has tasted the taste of love. Naturally, Bai Xuan's eyes are just like those of a lover.
As for Liu ah Wu.
It is estimated that in Bai Xuan's mind, he is nothing more than a brother next door.
Liu ah Wu listened to the disharmonious conversation between the two people in the room. His heart was like overturning the Schisandra bottle, bitter and astringent, sour and salty.
It's just not sweet.
He forced a smile at the old man, "grandma, I know, I will bless her."
He knew that he was no match for that man.
From the moment that the man appeared and Bai Xuan rushed to him, he knew that he had no chance.
You know what you know.
After all, I like it.
Say not sad, not sad, but also deceive people.
Fortunately, Liu ah Wu can take it up and put it down.
It's not a dead beat.
Waving goodbye to the old man, Liu ah Wu did not return to the downhill.
The old man watched Liu ah Wu's back disappear in the night. Looking back at the house with the light on, he sighed helplessly.
Ask the world what love is, teach people to live and die.
The old man stood with his hands on his back, standing in the yard, looking at the dark night sky. He couldn't stand the yearning in his heart and asked secretly.Old man, how are you underground?
Do you have a young girl to keep company with?
-
totally unaware that her conversation with Mo she has been heard, Bai Xuan, who has been misunderstood, is lying on the bed, sweating.
The wounds on the hands and feet have been bandaged.
But the disinfectant is too painful.
She seems to have peeled off during the dressing process.
Mo Yi picked up her things and looked at her lying on the bed. Her long white skirt was slightly lifted above her knees, revealing the bandaged gauze.
A pair of good-looking slender long legs straight on the bed, as long as he bent over gently lift, it seems to be able to see endless scenery.
What makes Mo Yi's mouth dry is that Bai Xuan's skirt fits her better.
With the ups and downs of her chest, the sweat falls from her neck. As she sinks into the ups and downs of her chest, the picture of fragrance [abundant color] is really exciting.
Gulu -
Mo Yu's eyes were red, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.
I don't know why.
He suddenly remembered what Bai Xuan had just said when he misunderstood him.
Maybe it's men's bad roots.
Mo Yi looks at Bai Xuan, who still doesn't know how attractive her posture is. Her eyes are getting hot and hot.
He leaned over and climbed into bed with his hands on both sides behind Bai Xuan's ears.
Bai Xuan suddenly sees a figure in front of her. She is stunned and looks at the man's handsome face. Her heart seems to have stopped.
She looked at propping up the bed, as if the pressure did not reach her Mo she, some difficult swallowing saliva.
As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice changed, "brother Mo Yi, how What's the matter? "
Mo Yi is on the bed with one hand, curling her hair in one hand and wrapping it around her fingertips.
He had a deadly sense of family name in his hoarse voice. "What did you think I was trying to do when I lifted your skirt?"
He knew it and asked.
Bai Xuan blushes with shame. She takes her eyes away a little and doesn't dare to look directly at him.
"I didn't think..."
When she lies, her ears will be red and hot.
Mo Yi gently pinched her small earlobe, her ears are not only red, but also a little hot, obviously guilty.
He laughed, "Xiaobai, lying is a bad habit. Here, one more chance. Tell me, what did you just think I wanted to do to you? "
A man in his thirties is like a young man in his early twenties. He has a bad temper.
He knows that Bai Xuan is thin skinned and doesn't make fun of her, but he loves her so much that she looks red and at a loss.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!