Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

His sturdy arm was stained with blood that had already been seen, and he couldn't see how deep the wound was.

In the middle of the night, the room with many green plants and flowers was quiet, and the sound of a needle could be heard.

Lu Xiaogun looked at Lin Yang, who was stupefied on the opposite side of the coffee table, with an expression of "Nonsense, did you not get hurt? What do you want you to do with the medicine box?"

Lin Yang was very uncomfortable with his gaze, and it took a long time to find his own voice:

"You, you better treat the wound, if it is deep, you have to go to the clinic!" She said very seriously, bending over and pushing the white first aid kit to his side.

"Come here!" He finally spoke, with a slightly displeased tone, like an order.

So overbearing that she did not dare to disobey, obediently bypassed the coffee table and walked to the sofa.

She is an abacus bead, and when he ordered, she moved.

Lu Xiaogun cherished her words like gold, without saying a word, directly clasped her arm, pulled her slightly harder, dragged her down, and fell onto the literary style fabric sofa!

With this fall, her heart slammed in her chest, beating "boom, dong, dong," she was very nervous at first, and thought he was going to beat her!

When I turned my head, I saw the man sitting next to me, wearing a black T-shirt, jeans, long arms and long legs, with a black head, bronze skin, three-dimensional facial features, cool and handsome face, and a domineering man, and he turned sideways. Head, he held the purple clay pot in his right hand, and his black eyes looked at her faintly under a pair of black sword eyebrows that were not messy.

"This injury is for you, and you are responsible for it!" He said in a deep voice. When he spoke, his black eyes looked at her for an instant.

Immediately, he turned his head, poured a cup of tea, and drank it while holding the cup. After putting down the cup, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

This injury is for you, you have to be responsible!

Does he mean this? She has no reason to refuse! Lin Yang sat on the side in a daze, blinking his eyelids, looking at his left arm.

There was the sound of the evening news on the TV, and she finally opened the first aid kit and found cotton balls, alcohol, iodophor...

The cotton ball dipped in alcohol wiped off the dry blood stains on his arm. She also saw the scar clearly. It may have been cut by a wine bottle. A long and thin opening did not look very deep, but it was not shallow. , Otherwise it would not shed so much blood.

Lin Yang only saw the injury on his arm. He was serious and careful to help him deal with it, like a student doing homework.

Master Xiao Gun stretched out his right arm on the back of the sofa chair, knocking on Erlang's leg, sitting there in a lazy and uncle posture, watching the news blankly, his injured left arm was naturally hanging down, and Lin Yang was already squatting. On the ground, so that it is convenient for him to treat the wound.

"Master Gun, I'm going to put iodophor on the wound, it may be very painful, you can bear it!" Lin Yang raised his head, looked at him, and said seriously.

Lu Xiaogun looked down...

The black straight short hair, one side is clamped on the ear, just reveals the perfect and beautiful side face, the girl's face is full of collagen, the skin is transparent and white, the lines are soft, and it is similar to the neutral dress of this body contradiction.

He suddenly wanted to see her with long hair and a skirt...

"Does it hurt? You bear it!" Lin Yang raised his head and looked at him, saying that the iodophor cotton ball is pressing on his wound. Don't use more force for fear that the inside of the wound will not be disinfected.

However, he didn't even frown his brow!

"Master Lu—" he opened the door and shouted for the little wood they hadn't found. When he saw the scene by the sofa, he shut up.