My Favorite Flash Married Wife: Fourth Master Gao Leng, Please Let It Go!

The original five-minute journey, Lin Qian Yi dragged the handsome man along, and walked for half an hour before arriving home.

After walking to the sofa, Lin Qian Yi lost all strength, and the two of them fell straight on the sofa.

And Lin Qian Yi was half-pressed by the handsome man behind her.

"Hoo hoo ~"

Lin Qian Yi breathed in the fresh air quickly, her whole body was limp, and she still felt a little sore, she didn't want to move.

And the handsome man showed no sign of waking up after going through Lin Qian Yi's tossing all the way.

It is conceivable how badly he was injured.

Ten minutes later, Lin Qian Yi finally caught her breath, and then she was a little powerless, and pushed away the person who was half on top of her.

After pushing the person away, Lin Qian Yi suddenly felt exhausted again.

Today, her small body is simply using too much strength.

Suddenly, Lin Qian Yi moved her right hand, which felt a little wet.

He raised his hand suspiciously, and what he saw was a bloody little hand.

"ah!"

Lin Qian Yi was startled by her hand, and after realizing it, she immediately looked at the handsome man's waist.

The handsome man was wearing a set of black casual clothes, and he couldn't see the blood at all, he could only see that it was wet there.

Although Lin Qian Yi noticed it at first, she didn't care. After all, the place where she picked up people was by the sea.

There is nothing surprising about wet clothes.

"bleeding?!"

Panic appeared on Lin Qian Yi's face, and she immediately pulled up the clothes on the handsome man's back.

What came into my eyes was a long, hideous wound, with faint traces of blood oozing out.

"What to do, what to do, will you die after bleeding so much?"

Thinking of the scene of people being injured on TV, Lin Qian Yi became even more frightened.

"No, no, he is a prince, and a prince will not die."

Lin Qian Yi said firmly.

Because, the prince on TV has never died.

Therefore, Lin Qian Yi firmly believed that her prince would not die.

After thinking of this, Lin Qian Yi quickly calmed down.

Thinking of the scene where her mother used to treat her wounds, Lin Qian Yi got up quickly and ran to get the medicine box.

After taking out the medicine box, Lin Qian Yi pushed the man onto the sofa with the strength of breastfeeding, and let him lie on his stomach.

"It hurts a bit, bear with it."

Holding the disinfectant, Lin Qian Yi said to the handsome man who was still unconscious.

Although she knew that the beautiful man couldn't hear it, she still subconsciously said it.

Immediately, Lin Qian Yi carefully cleaned the handsome man's wound.

Seeing that the wound was so deep that even the flesh turned out, Lin Qian Yi almost cried out of fright, but, being precocious, she insisted on holding back.

Stumbling, Lin Qian Yi finally wiped the long wound with a layer of disinfectant.

It was just a simple wipe of a layer of disinfectant, but Lin Qian Yi felt more tired than when she dragged her back just now.

She was afraid that the handsome man would hurt her, so she wiped the disinfectant on him and gave him a blowjob.

After putting down the disinfectant, Lin Qian Yi was in trouble again.

Looking at the gauze in her hand, Lin Qian Yi frowned tightly, her eyes full of embarrassment.

What should I do with the gauze?

Although she was often injured, it was only a minor injury, and there was no need for gauze at all.

So, what about gauze?

In the end, Lin Qian Yi gritted her teeth fiercely, stretched the gauze, and wanted to tie it directly to the wound.

At this moment, the door opened, and Aunt Liu came back from shopping.