The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Chapter 233: Do it a few times and you'll get good at it

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He didn't tell Mu Changan that the sword piercing half of his body could have been avoided, but at the last moment, he didn't.

Because he wanted Mu Changan to sew him another stitch, he didn't even want to throw away the used needles and threads, so he carried them with him, and would take them out to have a look when he had nothing to do.

This kind of thinking made him feel crazy. In order to let her leave a little mark on him, and to win her sympathy, he would use this kind of obscene means. He obviously disdains it, but he can't control it Thoughts, these days, he would always think of the way Mu Changan lowered his head and concentrated on stitching him, and that look was completely engraved in his heart.

After finishing the pile of firewood, Mu Changan put the needles on the fire and roasted them, and sighed heavily, "Leng Qiancheng, you actually forced me to become a doctor. I didn't even know I could do such a professional thing."

"Do it a few times and you will become proficient."

"Aren't you a masochist, don't you feel the pain?"

Although Mu Chang'an tried his best to make himself lighter, the needle was really blunt, and she had a little hand tremor, so the process must have been very painful. Leng Qiancheng is really not an ordinary person, and he is not afraid of pain.

Of course it hurts, if this can keep her and make her change her mind about herself, then he is willing to suffer.

"It's because you think things are too scary, and it doesn't hurt that much."

Without delay, Mu Changan unbuttoned Leng Qiancheng's shirt, and saw that there was another deep gash on her abdomen. She couldn't help feeling a little scared. The mark she sewed last time was still there, with crooked scars on it. As ugly as it gets.

The last time Leng Qiancheng was injured, she was also involved, and this time too, seeing such a shocking injury, Mu Changan felt more and more guilty, "I'm sorry, Leng Qiancheng, for hurting you again."

"It's just a small injury, little girl, I know you don't believe me, I did lie to you, and it was only that one time, but now you can trust me? I really want to make you my friend."

Mu Chang'an and Leng Qiancheng were talking without raising their heads, "We are now friends of life and death, of course you are my friend, please bear with me, I will try to act as quickly as possible, last time I didn't let you take this Have you changed the needle? You still have such a blunt needle.”

"I don't hurt."

Leng Qiancheng only frowned slightly, without showing any pain on his face.

Mu Changan took his words, "My hands are sore."

"to beat."

"Leng Qiancheng, you really don't know how to chat."

Mu Changan talked to him every now and then, and also wanted to divert his attention so that he would not be too painful. Leng Qiancheng was also very cooperative. Originally, he was not good at words, let alone coaxing people, and sometimes he was not good at all. Know how to answer Mu Changan's words.

Finally, he asked a little cautiously, "little girl, do you think it's boring to talk to me?"

"It's okay, I'll teach you, lest you have to be a monk for the rest of your life."

At this time, Yu Zhi came back after picking up the medicine. Seeing that Mu Changan was sewing up Leng Qiancheng's wound again and putting down the herbal medicine in his hand, she was surprised. , let’s see if I can sew well, I’m about to sew it up, it seems that I can find a doctor to study hard, maybe I can become a famous doctor of the generation?”

Yuzhi glanced at Leng Qiancheng who was lying on the ground sympathetically, "Miss, you sewed your skirt in."

Mu Changan was a little dumbfounded. Looking carefully, half of his skirt was indeed sewn into Leng Qiancheng's wound. This is really...

Leng Qiancheng also heard this. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, but it was not obvious in the night. This was probably retribution. Seeing Mu Changan's guilt and confusion, he couldn't help being amused, "Little girl , I'm fine, you take it off and sew it up again."

"Leng Qiancheng, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I..."

"Re-sew, I'm fine."

If something happens, I have to say it's okay, otherwise the little girl will definitely go on strike, so he can only endure it.

"I seriously doubt that you don't have pain-sensing nerves."

Mu Chang'an muttered, she has never seen such a pain-free person, if it were her, she would have fainted from the pain, even if she hadn't fainted, she would have demanded to knock her out, it was really unbearable.

"Little girl, let's do it! You can see clearly this time, if something falls into it again, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."