The ground was in a mess, and every irregular piece of glass lay fragmented on the ground, reflecting the warm yellow light above the head.
Bai Tang panicked and begged for mercy intermittently around him, Jiang Yunshu opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, all weak words stuck in his throat, bright blood stained the sharp glass shards, hurting his eyes.
The bone-piercing coolness spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, swimming through his whole body, making him freeze in place.
An invisible thread connects each fragment, and everything has an explanation.
Why does Bai Tang not serve the table, sleep in bed, or eat meat? Why does Bai Tang have bruises on his body
Jiang Yunshu remembered that he had asked Baitang before, what was that cabinet of whips and sticks used for? At that time, Baitang's face had lost all color, his legs took a step back, and he said in a daze, "Sir, I was wrong. Yes, I will change it..."
How did he answer back then? He seemed to have given up hope for Bai Tang's nonsensical answers. He sighed, stood up helplessly and went back to the room: "Forget it."
Jiang Yunshu cursed secretly, wishing he could go back and punch that understated self now, his intestines were green with regret, this would be a kind of secondary injury to Baitang!
Looking at his back, would Bai Tang think that he was going up to get something to beat him, did Bai Tang shrink in a corner in fear, trying to protect herself a little
Because he is in Jiang Yunsu's body at this moment, he assumed the role preconceivedly, thinking that domestic violence is absolutely impossible for him—but he forgot that he and him are not alone.
Scum, Jiang Yunshu's finger bones turned white, yet he was reborn on the type of person he hated the most.
His attitude and actions towards Bai Tang for a week flashed before his eyes like a movie, Jiang Yunshu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "I hit you before?!"
The shards of glass were inserted into the soles of the fragile feet, and blood flowed all over the floor, but Bai Tang didn't seem to feel the pain. He squatted on the ground full of shattered glass, trembling and hugging his body tightly, panting weakly, as if What are you whimpering about.
Hearing Jiang Yunshu's question, he trembled in fright, and couldn't help stepping back, but half squatting made his center of gravity unstable, and his body tilted. In order to maintain balance, Bai Tang stretched out his hand reflexively—in an instant, his entire palm was directly pressed against the Broken glass.
Jiang Yunshu's pupils shrank and his teeth were sour. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. The most important thing now is to stabilize Bai Tang's emotions.
He took a few steps back and softened his voice, "Bai Tang, I won't hit you. I raised my hand just now because I was afraid that you would step on broken glass, not to hit you."
Jiang Yunshu's chest rose and fell, and he said softly, "Don't move, do your feet hurt? I won't hit you, really."
Bai Tang's face was pale, and he didn't move.
"Okay, sugar is so powerful," Jiang Yunshu squatted slightly, and slowly approached, "Don't be afraid, because your foot is injured, so I'll take you out first, okay?"
The home clothes were full of blood stains, the blood from the palm of the hand flowed to the fingertips, and dripped on the ground, Bai Tang obediently squatted in place, curled up into a small ball, but on closer inspection, his lips were pressed too hard. And pale, his face was covered with fine cold sweat, and the hand holding the cloth trembled again and again.
Doesn't Baitang want to hide, he thought, but he was trying to suppress the urge to run away brought by his fear, because he knew that now he would suffer the least beating if he was obedient.
The closer Jiang Yunshu got, the more obvious a sweet smell became. It should be the smell of white sugar pheromones. He remembered what was said in the pamphlet that blood, saliva and body fluids contained a lot of pheromones.
Jiang Yunshu was unconscious for a moment, it was because omega pheromones were acting on him, he collected himself and held his breath, "I'll reach out and hug you out now, don't move, it's fine."
The body touched was stiff, so light that it hardly looked like an adult male, full of bones, and as thin as a chromium hand, Jiang Yunshui suppressed the unknown anger in his heart, and gently put the sugar on the sofa.
"Sit and wait, don't touch the wound," Jiang Yunshu got up to find the medicine box, "Bai Tang, where is the medicine box?"
"The second one on the right side of the cabinet..." The pain made Bai Tang's voice tremble, his face was pale, his eyes were lowered, fine and sharp pain came from his hands and feet, he spread out his trembling palms, the wound was already bloody blurred.
As a tumor surgeon, dealing with wounds is the most basic thing. Jiang Yunshu came back with the medicine box and reached out to hold Baitang's slender wrist.
The muscle memory formed by long-term abuse made Bai Tang want to retract reflexively, but he stopped abruptly when he retracted halfway, "Yes, I'm sorry sir, I..."
Jiang Yunshu shook his head, "I'm the one to apologize, I'm going to hold your wrist to treat your wound now, it will hurt, bear with it."
The body under his palm kept shaking, and Jiang Yunshu felt that what he was holding was a human bone specimen in the laboratory, and his wrist was so thin that he seemed to be able to break it with a little effort.
He used sterilized tweezers to pinch the shards of glass out of the meat one by one, steadily and quickly, "click", the sound of glass smashing into the trash can.
"Fortunately, it wasn't pierced too deep," Jiang Yunshu gently rinsed the wound with water, the bright blood was washed to pink, and the sweet omega pheromone rushed up, "Otherwise, I would have to go to the hospital for stitches."
Bai Tang bit his lip tightly, the bursts of stinging pain made his mind a little dull, his eyes were covered with a layer of fog, his vision became blurred, and his body was subconsciously dodged when stimulated, but Jiang Yunshu held them gently up.
"Next, I'm going to disinfect with iodophor. It will hurt a little, so bear with it," Jiang Yunshu said.
"Oh!" Bai Tang didn't react at all, the severe pain made his mind go blank, and a muffled groan escaped his teeth.
Jiang Yunshu tied a neat knot with a bandage, "Okay, let me lift your foot."
Bai Tang bowed all over his body, physiological tears fell on his chin, and the corners of his eyes were red, obviously trying his best to endure the pain, but he didn't cry out for pain.
"Close your eyes, I'll try to hurry up." Jiang Yunshu couldn't bear it. What he didn't know was that due to Omega's sensitive body, the pain would be several times greater than that of beta and alpha. "Relax your feet, don't stretch them, or you will It hurts more."
The wound on the sole of the foot was huge. After the glass shards were pulled out, blood gushed out all at once, and the blood flowed all over the foot. Jiang Yunshu reacted very quickly, holding Baitang's calf and placing it on his thigh, and vigorously pressed the cotton against the blood flow More than wounds.
"I'll stop the bleeding first," Jiang Yunshu comforted the calf that stretched out beautifully and was twitching slightly, "It will be fine soon."
Bai Tang was lying on the sofa exhausted, his forehead hair was soaked in cold sweat, sticking messily to his wet face, his hands and feet were so painful that they were numb.
Jiang Yunshu heaved a sigh of relief after dressing up. He finally knew what the phrase "the attraction between AO and AO is irreversible" on the pamphlet meant. Trying to maintain his sobriety in the space consumes all his energy, just like putting a lot of heroin in front of a drug addict, it is too uncomfortable and difficult to fight against instinct.
At this moment, Jiang Yunshu is very grateful for his procrastination. Fortunately, he still has a barrier sticker, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.