It was too crazy last night.

As expected, the wound on the boy's right hand... was cracked.

The white gauze seeped out the blood stains of red plums, bright and poignant.

After the gauze was untied, there were traces of secondary tearing in the wound that had already begun to be scabbed, and bleeding beads were bleeding on the edges.

The young man's smooth and slender arms and delicate and smooth wrist bones made the broken wound look particularly hideous and terrifying.

Seeing that the wound was torn like this, Fenghua couldn't help feeling guilty.

She took out the medicine box, lowered her eyelids, changed the medicine for Mu Bai, and said first, "Doesn't it hurt if the wound is cracked? Don't you know how to squeak it? Or do you want your hands?"

The boy pursed his light pink lips, laughed, and said, "At that time, it really... didn't hurt."

The whole body and mind, including reason, is used to love her well, so how can I care about anything else?

“—You are still laughing.”

She raised her eyebrows and eyes, and glared at him with beautiful peach blossom eyes and shouted.

Mu Bai obediently smiled, but the corners of his lips were unconsciously raised.

The girl's slender and thick eyefeathers as crow feathers were slightly hung, her white fingertips were light and flexible, and she whispered in her mouth: "Hey, I knew the wound would crack... Last night... I would..."

"Just, huh?" Mu Bai couldn't help but ask.

Her Majesty the Queen was not embarrassed or shy at all, and said seriously: "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

Mu Bai: "..."

After a moment, the boy raised his lips and smiled, and a sexy and graceful low smile spilled out of his throat, "Baby, come up by yourself now..."

Fenghua rejected him cruelly, coldly and ruthlessly, "No!"

"Why?" The boy seemed really confused, picked up the cold and delicate black eyebrows and said, "This time, I promise not to move and I won't hurt my hand..."

"Ha." Her Majesty the Queen mocked him, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at him coldly, "You promised it so last night."

She said, gritting her teeth slightly, "I promised not to be inside, but the result..."

Mu Bai: "..."

The boy coughed unnaturally, remembering the loss of control last night. His cold and noble face, like an ink painting, was filled with a layer of beautiful color. He pursed his lips and said, "Baby, I was wrong."

Mu Bai lowered his head slightly, and admitted his mistakes with a serious and excellent attitude - doing things he would not have thought of and disdained before.

What should I do? In front of her, the bottom line seems to be getting more and more... so weak that it no longer exists?

Thinking of this, the boy's lips, which were as light as cherry blossoms, were slightly rippling.

"snort."

Fenghua hummed slightly with a cold expression. When she changed the medicine and bandaged the wound, she deliberately tied a bow on Mu Dashen's arm with white gauze.

Mu Bai glanced at the...well, it could be said to be a cute bow and sighed helplessly.

But the girl wanted to pull him out with her, so that people could appreciate her masterpiece, "That's it, don't put your sleeves down!"

Her tone of domineering orders.

Mu Bai had to roll up his sleeves obediently, revealing the bow, and then dragged it to a high-end private supermarket outside the villa area to walk around.

"Fish and shrimp are all hairy foods, so it's best not to eat them, fruits, beef, and..."
Chapter completed!