Looking at Mo Xichen who was leaning against the wall, covered in wounds and blood, Wan Wan's heart twitched, she increased the strength of her teeth and bit down hard on his wounds.

Huangfu Xiao pressed Mo Xichen's shoulder with his left hand and allowed Wan Wan to bite him like this, but he had no intention of letting go.

Wan Wan felt that there was hot liquid in her mouth, and the pungent smell of blood entered her nose. When she looked at it, most of Huangfu Xiao's sleeves were dyed red.

But he just stared at her, his eyes cold and his expression dull.

"Lao San, Lao San, what are you doing? Let go, let go quickly." In the crowd, a sky-blue figure pushed aside the flow of people and rushed over quickly. With one move of his right hand, he separated Huangfu Xiao's grip on Mo Xichen.

hand.

At the same time, Wan Wan also relaxed and stood aside dejectedly, looking blankly at Huangfu Xiao who was being supported by the blue figure. She felt that her blood was cold and her mouth was astringent.

The bitter taste made his whole teeth feel numb and cold, and he looked at his left arm covered in blood with some horror.

Did she bite out so much blood?

The hot and humid blood burned Wan Wan's eyes. Just now, she only cared about Mo Xichen not to be beaten to death by him. Her mind went blank and she didn't think about anything.

He had lost so much blood, and the wound must have been opened by his own bite.

Wanwan squeezed her palms uneasily and met Huangfu Xiao's heartbroken and desperate eyes. The cold look in his eyes made her heart palpitate.

He was clearly the one who did the wrong thing, he was the one who beat people, and he was the one who was clearly indiscriminate. Why did he end up pretending to be a victim, looking at himself with such sadness and sadness?

He beat Brother Xichen like this. She should resent and hate him, but looking at his bloody left arm, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Girl, girl..." Mo Xichen leaned against the wall and murmured in a low voice. His handsome face was swollen and blue, and he looked very tired.

"Brother Xichen, how are you? Does it hurt?" Wanwan recovered from the shock, quickly turned around, came to Mo Xichen's side, and carefully supported him.

Looking at Mo Xichen who was in a state of embarrassment and covered with injuries, Wan Wan couldn't help but cry: "What should I do? What should I do? You've lost a lot of blood and your face is swollen. Brother Xichen, are you okay with your hands and feet?"

There is no discomfort, can you still move?"

"Girl, don't cry, don't cry." Mo Xichen smiled slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, carefully held Wan Wan's hand, and shook his head, "You can't die."

"You, please stop talking. Just lie down and I'll help you wipe away the blood and bandage your wounds." Wanwan stabilized him, took out her handkerchief, and began to carefully wipe off the blood on his face.

blood stains and help him treat his wounds.

Such attentive and caring look, such affectionate and gentle eyes, in Huangfu Xiao's eyes, it was like sharp arrows shot into his heart.

She only saw the man's pain and blood, she only cared about whether the man was okay, and there was only one Mo Xichen in her heart.

Although he was very angry just now, and although his fists and kicks never stopped, they did not hit Mo Xichen's vitals.
Chapter completed!