In the room, Nangong Xi was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at a certain place in her body. When Huo Yanyue had just applied medicine to him, her fingers and her breath were somewhat in contact with his skin. Nangong Xi always thought that he He is a person with strong self-control, but when facing Huo Yanyue, he has no self-control.
He was injured and couldn't take a cold shower. After calming down in the room for a while, Nangong Xi gradually calmed down. He really underestimated the charm of that little woman and overestimated his own self-control.
After calming down, Nangong Xi came out of the room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Huo Yanyue standing outside with a medical box, looking at him with a slight frown: "What's wrong?"
"fine!"
Nangong Xi returned to his previous indifference, but refused to let Huo Yanyue change the medicine on his leg even if he killed him.
At night, the manor fell silent again. A tall man wearing casual clothes and a peaked cap on his head walked lightly into Nangong Xi's room. He took off his hat and it was Allen: "Xi, can you You have to pay double my medical bills."
As Allen spoke, he took out the medical kit and started to change the dressing on Nangong Xi's leg. The injury on his leg was much more serious than that on his body. He almost couldn't stand up. Fortunately, God bless his legs. It's considered a hug, but the injury must be treated properly.
Now Allen has completely lost the seriousness he had when facing Huo Yanyue, and his deep eyes were full of smiles: "Xi, that little hedgehog is your savior? No, it should be called your savior lover."
Allen spoke standard Mandarin, which was not the broken Chinese that Huo Yanyue heard before. Nangong Xi ignored his words until she heard him ask, and then responded: "Yes."
"Huo Yanyue... Huo Yannian, her brother is not someone to be trifled with. You brought someone else's baby sister to be your nurse. Aren't you afraid that her brother will come to settle a score with you?"
Although Nangong Xi had no expression on his face and looked indifferent, because he looked so evil, just a casual glance was breathtaking: "Alan, if you keep talking nonsense, I will settle the score with you now."
"OK... OK, sit still and don't move."
Allen changed Nangong Xi's medicine and was about to leave when he was stopped again: "Push me over."
"Go? Where?"
The door to Huo Yanyue's room was pushed open, and Allen pushed Nangong Xi in slowly. As soon as he entered, Allen smelled a very light fragrance, and immediately looked at the person sitting there. Someone in a wheelchair.
Eyes widened, but they didn't say anything. The two grown men looked at the woman lying on the bed. Huo Yanyue was still sleeping deeply, completely unaware that the two men were looking at her now.
After staying in the room for a short while, Allen pushed Nangong Xi back to his room. At this time, there was a layer of sweat on Nangong Xi's forehead, but Allen jumped up the moment he closed the door. : "Xi, the aromatherapy I carefully prepared is for your pain relief, but you actually..."
"She needs a good night's sleep."
Nangong Xi spoke, his voice was trembling, and he was holding the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with one hand. The reason why he asked Allen to push him just now was because the heartbreaking pain in his legs was unbearable.
"Using my special aromatherapy to put her to sleep is a waste!"