Ling Li unbuttoned him with her hands: "Take off your clothes, your back hurts very badly!" ”

"Wait, go close the door." Hua Yileng took her hand and ordered irresistibly.

Ling Li had no choice but to obediently follow his wishes, and sighed: "You were a little too much just now, and people are just kind enough to help you, why bother to make people unable to get off the stage like this?" ”

"I don't like women touching me, you remember that clearly!"

Ling Li pulled his collar open, his shoulder exposed to hers, and a scar could still be seen on his left chest. The sword wound had been roughly healed, but it would take some time for his physical strength and true qi to fully recover.

"Then I'm also a woman, why can I touch you?" She smiled and asked knowingly.

"Because I never treated you like a woman."

"What?"

"You're just a stupid guy with a very low IQ."

"You have a low IQ!" She said and vigorously glued the ointment-covered gauze to the wound on his shoulder.

Hua Yi pursed his lips in pain: "It hurts!" ”

"I'm sorry you made me angry." She leaned down to remove the gauze, bleeding, bleed, blew the wound with her mouth, and asked guiltily, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"I feel like I'm dying." He was not used to human bodies, he was too fragile, and the slightest injury hurt as much as being pierced through the heart by a peachwood sword.

"I don't allow you to talk nonsense! Never! She turned her face to look at him.

At this moment, they were so close to each other that they could feel each other's breathing, and Hua Yi Leng suddenly leaned over uncontrollably and kissed her deeply.

Ling Li's head was blank, but reason overcame her excitement, she pushed him away, blushed and said, "Deal with the wound first." ”

"Hmm."

She seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "So you want me to close the door with this idea?" ”

Hua Yileng hurriedly clarified: "I just don't want those women to look at my body, but not to kiss you." ”

"Okay, lift your hands, I'm going to take your clothes off." She gently peeled off his shirt, and several wounds seven or eight centimeters long came into view of her, blood kept oozing from them, and tears blurred her eyes.

He heard something strange and roared in a rough voice: "Don't cry, don't hear it." ”

"I should have dealt with the wound on your back first!" She said reproachfully.

"It's not too late to deal with it." He reassured.

She dipped a cotton swab in hydrogen peroxide: "You bear with me, I'll help you disinfect it now, it may be painful." ”

"I don't hurt."

Ling Li's hand trembled slightly, the wound was too deep, it was impossible to get good just like this, and once it was not handled well, it would suppurate! She is not a professional, so she has to go to the hospital.

After she had roughly stopped the bleeding, she carefully examined the rest of his body, and after making sure that there was no bleeding from the wound, she packed up her things, helped him get dressed, put two hundred yuan on the table as medical expenses, and said urgently: "Let's go, let's go to the hospital, your wound needs stitches." ”

"No, no." He refused without even thinking about it.

"Listen to me, okay?" She pleaded.

"If I don't go, I won't go, don't force me to do what I don't want to do." Even if he is human now, he should not go to the hospital.

"However, your wounds will become infected without stitches."

"Don't worry, I know my body." As soon as 12 o'clock arrives tonight, he will become half human and half corpse, and all the injuries on his body will heal automatically.