() "Are you kidding me? Let me get the bullet for you, I... I won't do this kind of thing... I... I'm bleeding! I can't do it..."
Although Su Lin considered himself to be a man who stood up to the heaven and earth, but looking at the bloody appearance of Han Xiaoxiao's leg, he still couldn't help but panic in his heart.
If Su Lin was asked to fight to the death with the gangsters, he would not hesitate. But now, he was asked to find a way to remove the bullet from Han Xiaoxiao, the bloody Linlin's leg. This was impossible. Su Lin would never do it even if he died. This was too cruel!
"I... I asked you to help me take out the bullet, and I didn't say anything... What are you afraid of... Are you still not a man anymore?"
Han Xiaoxiao pulled open his jeans, completely exposing the wound. The jeans were originally ripped and non-mainstream, but this time they were completely ripped open, completely exposing Han Xiaoxiao's two big white legs.
"But... I'm not a doctor! You're bloody, how can I help you take out the bullet? With your hands? This is not hygienic! What if you are infected by a virus?"
As soon as Su Lin lowered his head and saw the wound on Han Xiaoxiao's thigh, he felt a little sick and wanted to vomit. He quickly shifted his gaze and moved his attention to the side, staring at Han Xiaoxiao's uninjured thigh.
Why! Don't tell me, even if Su Lin is not interested in Han Xiaoxiao's non-mainstream little girl's outfit, but only a closer look, apart from these non-mainstream outfits, Han Xiaoxiao is really a beautiful woman. Little beauty.
Especially Han Xiaoxiao's figure, without any trace of fat, tight belly, slender white thighs, the only regret is that these attractive thighs are bleeding now.
"No, just do what I say."
Han Xiaoxiao endured the severe pain, tore open his jeans, then pointed to a cabinet in the utility room and said, "Go and look in that cabinet. There should be liquor and knives in it. Look around again." , is there any fire..."
"Liquor and a knife? Sister Xiaoxiao, are you really planning to take out the bullet right here? Otherwise... or we should give it a try, break out, and take you to the hospital!"
The environment here is so simple, and there is even a musty smell in the air. You might be infected with fatal germs if you are not careful. How can Sulin trust Han Xiaoxiao to get bullets here.
"If I can break out, why should I do it here? You should be smarter, I... I can't last much longer."
Han Xiaoxiao's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he didn't even have the strength to scold Su Lin. It seemed that in the next second, Han Xiaoxiao might faint and never wake up again.
So Su Lin hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found two bottles of high-altitude liquor, a fruit knife, and a lighter among a pile of debris.
"I found everything, Sister Xiaoxiao, now... what should I do now?"
Su Lin now dared to look directly at Han Xiaoxiao's wound. In fact, it was nothing. Su Lin comforted himself in his heart. Isn't it just a little blood and a gunshot wound
"First find a cloth, soak it with white wine, then light it, and disinfect the fruit knife..."
Step by step, Han Xiaoxiao reluctantly supported and taught Su Lin how to disinfect knives.
"It's all done, Sister Xiaoxiao, now... do I need to get the bullet for you? Really... do I really want to put the knife in and dig it out?"
After swallowing, Su Lin himself became a little worried about Han Xiaoxiao.
"Yeah! Come on... remember, it's quick and accurate. You have to see exactly where the bullet is before you strike, and it's all done in one go..."
Slowly closing his eyes, Han Xiaoxiao also made up his mind.
"But, your jeans still blocked the wound..."
Su Lin calmed down and knew that if he didn't help Han Xiaoxiao take care of his wounds today, no one would be able to escape alive.
"Then just tear it off..."
"Tear it up? Wouldn't that be..."
Oh my God! Han Xiaoxiao's jeans were already torn. If they were torn like this again, wouldn't there be nothing left
"What are you still waiting for? Do it quickly!"
Han Xiaoxiao hurriedly urged Su Lin. Su Lin moved his hand joints, his heart moved, stretched out his hand, and pulled hard.
Click...
Su Lin pulled off Han Xiaoxiao's entire pair of jeans, exposing Han Xiaoxiao's entire fair thigh, especially if he looked a little further up. oh! Oh my God! Han Xiaoxiao actually wore a pair of cute white thongs, and Su Lin could see all the black curly hair on them.
"Huh... I... I didn't mean to..."
When Su Lin saw this scene, he immediately felt a rush of energy and blood from his chest. It was so exciting that he quickly turned his head away.
"You... you... are not allowed to look."
Although Han Xiaoxiao was now injured by a gunshot, the feeling in his body was still there. He felt a chill in his lower body. When he saw that Su Lin had stripped off all his jeans, leaving only a thong to cover his shame, he immediately didn't care. With his injured leg, he had to move a step with difficulty.
"Hey...ah..."
After such a move, Han Xiaoxiao realized the pain. He bared his teeth and grabbed his thighs with both hands, not daring to move even a little bit.
"Hey, hey... you... you brat, you must have done it on purpose. You want to eat my sister's tofu. I asked you to tear open your jeans a little. Why did you take off all my pants?"
Han Xiaoxiao was so angry that her cheeks were bulging. Someone actually dared to act like a gangster in front of her, the iron lady, and they also acted like a gangster to her. Wasn't this because she didn't want to live anymore? Normally, Han Xiaoxiao would have beaten Su Lin hard with a throw over his shoulder and a scud.
But today, Han Xiaoxiao couldn't move at all. He could only grin and moan, and he couldn't even curse Su Lin in his voice.
"I didn't want to take them all off, but... the ripped jeans you were asked to wear had a hole here and a hole there, and now it's even more rotten. I just pulled it off and it was all gone. It was ripped off, you can’t blame me!”
Su Lin was not convinced after what Han Xiaoxiao said. I originally came to save you with good intentions and no bad intentions at all, but now it's better, but I have to be wronged by you and suffer from this injustice. Su Lin now relies on Han Xiaoxiao because he respects her for being able to catch bad guys and sacrifice herself to go into the tiger's den as an undercover agent in order to carry out the mission. But Han Xiaoxiao is too pushy now and is falsely accusing a good person!
"If you don't blame me, who should you blame? Do you still blame me?"
"It's your fault! It was you who said you wanted to get the bullets here. I wanted to save you with good intentions. Not to mention the trouble and danger, I still have to suffer from you for a while. Who am I? Now, young master, I No matter what, whoever you like can help you get this bullet, I won’t take it anyway!”
Su Lin was not a bad person without a temper, especially when Han Xiaoxiao talked back so unreasonably, he became even more angry. With a clank, Sulin dropped the sterilized fruit knife on the floor.
"You... okay, if you don't help me get it, I'll get it myself..."
Han Xiaoxiao bit her dry lips, trembling hands, and bent down to pick up the fruit knife on the ground. However, before she could fully bend over, the intense pain made her curl up and fall to the ground. One side fell over.
"Hey, hey... you... are you okay?"
At this time, Su Lin couldn't get angry no matter how angry he was! He quickly took a step forward, squatted down, and without any scruples, gently hugged Han Xiaoxiao and asked with concern, "How is it? Let me get the bullet for you!"
"You can take it, but you... you are not allowed to look at it!"
Han Xiaoxiao's face turned red from suppressing it. She regretted wearing a thong. Originally, she usually wore very conservative clothes, but this time she was pretending to be a little girl. Naturally, she had to dress a little more and do a full set, so Han Xiaoxiao even chose a D-string for the most secretive underwear. pants. Although it's a bit uncomfortable, Han Xiaoxiao has worn it for a long time and feels that this thong is good.
However, Han Xiaoxiao would never have thought that her appearance in a thong would be exposed to the eyes of others, especially to a man, and that this bastard Su Lin would see everything.
"dont see?"
Su Lin suddenly felt a little helpless, "My sister-in-law, you asked me to get bullets for you, and you asked me not to look at them. Then I will take a fruit knife and draw on your thighs left and right. Just turn your big white legs into grilled sausages.”
"Then... Then try your best not to look at me!"
Han Xiaoxiao moved his small palms down to cover his most private parts, but Su Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, but he could still see the curled up hair from the seam of his hands. Just seeing this little Maomao made Su Lin feel extremely itchy.
However, Sulin knew that now was not the time to think about such nonsense. The most important thing is to quickly help Han Xiaoxiao remove the bullet and treat the wound.
"Are you ready? I'm about to go under the knife..."
After putting the fruit knife under the wine glass and burning it for disinfection, Su Lin made a gesture on Han Xiaoxiao's thigh to simulate the approximate position.
"Well! Come on..."
Han Xiaoxiao nodded fiercely and then closed his eyes.
"Then I'm really here!"
To be honest, Su Lin's hand was trembling slightly, thinking about just sticking the knife in and digging out the bullet. How could it not be scary if it was bloody
However, Su Lin now has to overcome this fear in his heart. He is a man, no longer the little boy he used to be. He has grown up and has greater responsibilities on his shoulders. He will also be responsible for his parents and lover in the future. How can he be scared now because of such a small amount of blood?
Muster up the courage, raise your heart, raise your hand, and draw the knife...
"ah… "
"ah… "
Su Lin and Han Xiaoxiao shouted at the same time, and Su Lin yelled loudly while fidgeting with the fruit knife in his hand. He didn't know how to do it, and with a clang, he pushed the bullet out of Han Xiaoxiao's thigh wound. It was dug out and fell to the ground.
"Dig it out?"
Su Lin was overjoyed. The fruit knife, which he had never held firmly, was now stained with Han Xiaoxiao's blood. He couldn't help but slip his hand.
"Ouch!"
Su Lin quickly picked up the fruit knife, but unexpectedly, it just slipped by and the sharp blade of the fruit knife scraped Han Xiaoxiao's lower body. What a coincidence, and it happened to cut off Han Xiaoxiao's thong. . ;