Orange:037 Care
The sound of violent beatings woke up the woman who had fallen asleep on the bed. Layer Yixun felt a surge of heat gushing out of her lower body, accompanied by a slight contraction of pain in her lower abdomen, and the sound of a violent fight echoed in her ears.
Did she travel to the martial arts era in the blink of an eye? What were the two figures wrestling with each other in front of her doing?
"stop fighting!"
Layer Yixun's weak voice could not wake up the two people who were having a heated fight. An unknown object flew towards her. Layer Yixun only felt a pain in her head, and a stream of warm liquid slowly flowed along her forehead.
Slowly flow down!
She looked at the white porcelain ornament that fell in front of her eyes. Although it was not big, it was made very delicately. It looked like a pig, and the blood on her forehead remained on the pig's tail.
The sudden pain on her forehead made her temporarily forget the pain in her lower abdomen. She only felt that her eyes were filled with sticky and hot liquid, covering her eyesight and making it blurry. She subconsciously touched it with her hands, but nothing happened.
I felt my hands full of blood.
In the room, the two entangled figures did not stop, and small things still flew towards her. When the slippers hit her, Layer Yixun, who was sitting on the bed, finally couldn't help but get angry.
"You two, get out of here..."
She didn't know if she was pointing to the door or not. Layer Yixun closed her eyes and let the blood on her forehead flow to her face. She was trembling slightly because of her anger. She didn't know if they left or not, but she just finished her words.
, the whole room became quiet.
"Don't move, wipe the blood from your eyes, be careful not to fall into your eyes."
Layer Yixun subconsciously wiped the blood from his eyes with his hand, but was blocked by a big hand.
She obviously wanted to avoid his touch, but Qiao Mingchu reached a hand behind her head and firmly fixed her head. She felt a soft tissue on her face, wiping her blurred eyes.
"Hiss~"
There was a stinging pain from the wound where the corner of the paper touched, and Lay Yixun suddenly wrinkled his face in pain.
"Don't move, I'll be careful!"
Qiao Mingchu threw the blood-covered tissue on the ground, took a new tissue from Qiao Mingjun's hand, and continued wiping.
The wound on her forehead was not big, but it was quite deep. It was so painful that it felt as if her entire brain was trembling. When she saw the love object in front of her clearly, she was startled.
"your eyes……"
Layer Yixun stared at Qiao Mingchu, who had his left eye beaten into a panda. She felt like traveling back in time for a moment. This was the first time she saw him without glasses. His eyes were very dark and bright, but alone, she still looked at him.
Not sure.
Looking at Qiao Mingjun whose face was swollen from being beaten, he finally couldn't help it and burst into laughter.
"You heartless woman, we've all been beaten up for you, and you're still laughing."
When Qiao Mingchu saw Layer Yixun's face covered in blood, he couldn't describe how he felt. The anger in his heart turned into distress at that moment. The kind of pain that made him hate her.
The injury on his forehead was from a blow to his face.
"You deserve it, you just wanted to strangle me to death!"
Thinking of the scene just now, Layer Yixun couldn't help but still felt scared. Qiao Mingchu in front of him also became quiet, and finally said coolly, "What's going on with the blood on your body? Are you injured?"
Chapter completed!