After the pain passed, Ye Xiaoai burst into tears, letting Tang Yiting deal with the wound weakly.
In just five minutes, Tang Yiting handled the wound, wiped the blood stains off his hands, and immediately got up to check Ye Xiaoai's expression.
"Xiao Ai?" Tang Yiting saw Ye Xiaoai's face pale and his head soaked, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.
Ye Xiaoai opened her eyes lazily, raised her hand and hit Tang Yiting on the chest, complaining, "You don't need to be kind, you are the one who harmed you."
Tang Yiting snorted because of Ye Xiaoai, but didn't lose his temper. Instead, he untied Ye Xiaoai's belt.
If it wasn't for fear that she would stop him because of the unbearable pain when she made her wounds, that's why she tied her hands.
Ye Xiaoai's wrists were already too popular because they struggled too hard just now.
Tang Yiting saw, his eyes dimmed...
"Don't cry, what qualifications do you have to cry? I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"
Although Tang Yiting's tone sounded fierce, it was only after careful observation that Tang Yiting's eyes were full of tenderness.
It's just that Ye Xiaoai was dizzy with anger and didn't realize this problem!
Ye Xiaoai was crying with tears, she didn't have the energy to quarrel with Tang Yiting, and was weakly held by Tang Yiting in her arms.
Ye Xiaoai could feel Tang Yiting's heartbeat slowly, once, twice...
The smell on his body is very light, with a faint smell of tobacco, and it smells very good.
Ye Xiaoai looked up and saw Tang Yiting staring at him faintly, missing a beat with a thick heart.
What she hurt today was not her foot, but her head, right
Otherwise, how could she think that Tang Yiting today looks... especially handsome
Ye Xiaoai lowered her head in a panic, and gently pushed Tang Yiting, "It's too tight, I can't breathe."
Ye Xiaoai's voice was hoarse and sounded weak.
Tang Yiting stepped back slightly, and lay Ye Xiaoai on the bed.
After some tossing, both of them looked a little embarrassed.
Tang Yiting lowered his head and stared at Ye Xiaoai tenderly. The look in Tang Yiting's eyes made Ye Xiaoai's heart beat faster.
Just glanced at it, why did Ye Xiaoai feel sucked in
Hell, it must be hell today!
Ye Xiaoai pretended to close her eyes, Tang Yiting looked at Ye Xiaoai's trembling eyelashes, like a dancing butterfly, and the area of the heart seemed to have been hit by something.
Knowing that this girl was pretending to be asleep, Tang Yiting didn't expose it. He looked away from her rosy lips, pulling the quilt to cover her.
Before leaving, Tang Yiting still couldn't help but speak.
"Call me wherever you feel uncomfortable, and this matter is not over, wait for you to be better and explain it to me."
After Tang Yiting finished speaking, he opened the door and left.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Ye Xiaoai opened the quilt and sat up, staring in a daze at the bandage wrapped in Tang Yiting.
Why did she feel that after his "impulse", Tang Yiting's eyes changed when he saw her
Is it really just that she thinks too much
…
Tang Yiting went down, Tang Yichen was holding an apple in his hand, and he was peeling the apple carelessly.
Seeing him coming down, Tang Yichen deliberately said, "The girl has been dealt with?"
Tang Yiting smiled helplessly. Could it be that the age difference is too big? Every time that girl cries, he gets confused and doesn't know what to do.
He gave a warm glance inadvertently, as if he had no longer felt the initial throbbing feeling.