Wen Tianmu, you murdered me!
His body moved, trying to break free from his arms.
It's so strange, this feeling is really strange, my heart inexplicably calmed down, and the anger I just now seemed to be extinguished in an instant.
"Be good, don't be angry, go bandage the wound."
The warm breath and soft words were no longer cold and hard. His chin was pressed against her head, and the voice slowly came to his ears from top to bottom.
The fragrance of lotus and snow is refreshing, and the wind in the mountains seems to have become softer.
Ke Huanye blinked, gave up completely, nodded gently, and let him carry him to walk down the mountain.
Ke Huanye is soft and hard in front of others, but in front of him, he is soft and hard in front of him. Every time this person is gentle, it flows gently into his heart like a pool of spring water, comfortable and warm.
"Wen Tianmu, I can leave myself."
Ke Huanye looked at the bright red hands that were swaying in front of him and muttered quietly.
"Don't move around, it hurts!"
Wen Tianmu's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, lowered her head and leaned against her ears, her voice a little hoarse.
Ke Huanye never dared to move around again. The distance from here to the villa was neither long nor short. He raised his eyebrows and simply tore his shirt hem and bandaged Wen Tianmu's hand that was holding his waist tightly.
When the two walked into the house, Butler Han had prepared a first aid kit and placed the medicine on the table. Looking at Ke Huanye who was being held in, his old face turned pale and looked at Wen Tianmu, who was bleeding in one hand, and he looked heartbroken.
The young master was injured, so why did he let the young master hold him? Miss Ye Zi is too ignorant.
Ke Huanye didn't know what the old man was thinking, otherwise he would be angry. She answered the phone and rushed over. In order to let the monster bandage the wound, she cut her hand. She was crazy! Besides, Wen Tianmu wanted to hold her herself, and she didn't insist on letting her beg her.
"Wen Tianmu, did I owe you in my previous life, and I was destined to pay back the reward for being a cow or a horse in this life? I don't know what evil I did in my previous life."
Ke Huanye stretched out his wrist and Wen Tianmu helped her clean the wound.
After hearing this sentence, the monster's face changed slightly, and his cherished eyes instantly cold. He raised his eyes and looked at her with a cold voice:
"Ke Huanye, if you want to say that you owe it, it was also what I owe you in my previous life."
He owed her in his previous life, so he was destined to be tortured like this in his life. His heart always feels sad for her.
"Damn! Have you ever seen someone who is owed and abused by others? If so, I designated it to be the only one in heaven and earth. You owe me in your previous life, so I am destined to be abused by others in this life."
Before Ke Huanye could finish his words, Wen Tianmu used the hand that was applying medicine to her and slammed her wrist hard.
Ke Huanye was in pain, frowned, jumped up, and shouted:
"Wen Tianmu, you murder!"
Crazy! What was she wrong? The eldest young master had to be so relieved to her!
Under the bright light, the girl looked handsome, with her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and her rosy lips exuded a different luster, and she stared at him with dissatisfaction.
The dispersed hair was a little messy, and it was also pressed on her face, covering her bright eyes.
"My hand hurts and I accidentally slips."
Chapter completed!