Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Her body tightened slightly.

"Take the medicine kit."

The man ordered.

Ruan Xihe actually wanted to say no, but 044 wasn't there. It's better to be safe, and obediently took out the medicine box.

She has everything in her home, so she should keep a few hands when she lives by herself, especially for girls.

If something happens, you don't have to panic too much.

After the man took the medicine box, he ignored her, tore off his clothes, disinfected, poured the anti-inflammatory medicine on it, and then tied it up with a bandage.

This action is so rude, you don't think of yourself as a person.

Ruan Xihe was sitting across from him. He happened to see the wound, a big blood hole in his waist and abdomen. This person could not die for so long. It's really awesome, awesome!

Everyone knows that rubbing alcohol when there is a wound is so sour and refreshing.

It's too deadly.

For the first time in her life, she saw such a fierce person.

When the bottle of alcohol was poured on, she felt invisibly trembling, and her thighs were so sore that her thighs were numb.

He couldn't help but swallowed.

But the man didn't even hum.

She seemed to hear the sound of burning flesh.

The man's bandaging technique was professional and clean.

She sat boringly, mainly because she knew that she couldn't beat someone, so don't look blindly. She didn't know what the other person looked like, it was safer than knowing.

Curiosity kills the cat, but fortunately, her curiosity is not that strong.

The man's sweater and hat were not taken off.

The bangs are very long. To be honest, I can't see what he looks like.

When I lifted my clothes to deal with the wound, the white eight-pack abdominal muscles were so eye-catching.

How could such a fierce person have such a pugnacious complexion.

044 is not there, she will share the matter.

With the gun on the side, Ruan Xihe had a hunch that if he moved around, this person would definitely shoot her to death. It was so merciless.

One of the few men in the world who can look immune to her, this man has to top the list.

Bai was a little tired, and he felt like he was racing against the **** of death almost every minute of the afternoon.

When he hid in that sports car, he thought he was going to die there, but he didn't expect someone to come.

Getting out of the parking lot was fairly smooth, and it wasn't until this moment that he relaxed a little bit.

Leaning on the sofa with closed eyes.

Ruan Xi squeezed his fingers boringly.

Sitting and waiting like this is really boring, she feels that it should be ten o'clock in this meeting, and through the gap, she can see that the sky outside is dark.

Keep away from him, staring so dryly, a little uncomfortable.

"Can I sleep for a while? I don't even take my mobile phone or electronic equipment in."

Ruan Xihe asked.

"Yeah." The man replied in a low voice.

Ruan Xihe naturally took out his mobile phone and put it on the coffee table, and walked to the bedroom.

During this time, the head didn't look up.

Lying on the bed, Ruan Xihe closed his eyes, with cold sweat on his palms and back.

Her nerves were tense at first, she didn't fall asleep, and then she squinted for a while.

At about three or four in the morning, she woke up and quickly calmed down. With her eyes closed, her breathing was gentle, and her heartbeat didn't even beat faster.

A cold thing touched her forehead.