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Chapter 190: The Princess is Adorable

Shi Tianfeng didn't dare to continue thinking, just hoping that it would not hurt Wanqing's face. He hurriedly opened his eyes and threw away the knife and tree roots in his hand, and picked up Wanqing: "How are you? Where are you injured?"

He felt something he touched when his hand was hanging down just now, but because he closed his eyes, he didn't know where he touched Wanqing.

“Nothing.”

Wanqing hurriedly said, lowered her head and snuggled in Shi Tianfeng's arms. She originally wanted to push it away, but for a moment, she suddenly thought of such a distance. Being held in his arms was always the distance she wanted!

"Say, where did you get hurt?"

Shi Tianfeng's tone became stern, looking at Wanqing up and down, wanting to see scars and blood on her body.

"Nothing, it's really nothing."

Wanqing reached out to hug Shi Tianfeng's waist and buried her head in his chest.

Shi Tianfeng was helpless, and this girl was teasing him again. Such scenes were often performed. She would not be too much, nor would she worry too much, but just used such small means to attract his attention.

"You girl!"

He let go of his hand and pushed Wanqing away. He became a little irritated and did not want to face Wanqing. He wanted to be alone and figure out why the roots of the tree were carved into Wanqing's appearance.

"I'll wash my hands."

Shi Tianfeng said something and turned around and left.

Wan Qing let go of her hand, looked at her empty arms, and quickly brought her arm back to her back.

A faint breath floated in the air. Shi Tianfeng took two steps out, suddenly stopped, and looked back at Wanqing.

Seeing her facing him sideways, bowing her head and bending down from the ground to pick up the tree roots he had just thrown away, carving more than half of them.

As a mafia's highest-level gold medal killer, how could he not feel the bloody smell in the air even though it was so faint?

He lowered his head, Shi Tianfeng bent down and picked up the carving knife that landed on the ground. There was a faint blood mark on the blade!

Sure enough, he still hurt Wanqing!

He reached out and grabbed Wanqing who turned around and walked away. Shi Tianfeng took Wanqing into his arms with great force: "Where did you hurt?"

"No, are you crazy? Where did I get hurt?"

Wanqing asked with a faint smile, stretched out her hand to push Shi Tianfeng away, and was attached to his arms, but now such distance and hug are not what she wants.

"Lying is not a good boy!"

Shi Tianfeng turned Wan Qing's body hard and looked at her with her arms wrapped around her chest.

In her hand, she still held the tree root that he had just thrown away, put her hands on her arms, and looked at him carelessly.

"Everyone said that you were not injured. You read it wrong. I just scared you and joked with you."

Wanqing shrugged and said with a smile, turning around and trying to leave.

Shi Tianfeng grabbed her arm and spread her hand holding her arm hard, and a touch of redness appeared in his eyes. Because he lost the suppression of his hand, blood immediately surged out again.

"You're not hurt, what is this?"

Wanqing smiled: "There is nothing, I can handle it myself."

She pushed Shi Tianfeng's hand away and wanted to turn around and walk away. Shi Tianfeng didn't mean it, and she was not a woman who would cry after suffering a little injury.

It was just a small injury, which was really nothing. Compared to the time when she deliberately splashed by Chu Ke with sulfuric acid, and later she used methods to make her have a high fever and her wound infection was much worse.

Shi Tianfeng held Wanqing's arm and refused to relax. He quickly clamped Wanqing's arm above the injured one with his hand, and directly grabbed her and entered her bedroom.

"you……"

"Shut up, sit obediently and don't move!"

Shi Tianfeng roared lowly, feeling very bad and became even more irritable.

Wanqing saw that Shi Tianfeng was in a bad mood, closed her mouth and sat obediently on the sofa, stopping talking. She watched him take out his first aid kit quickly, open it, take out the medicine, and roll up her sleeve to treat the wound.

I felt moved and warmth in my heart, and my eyes fell on the roots of the tree that I held tightly in my hand, and a graceful curve bloomed at the corner of my lips.

The tree root he was carving just now was using her as a model, right?

She secretly stuffed the tree roots into her pocket, but she didn't plan to return them to Shi Tianfeng. Who told this kid to throw the carved carved her on the ground without any concern!

"Come with me to Jie's house. If you don't like us, we will sit for a while and leave. If you don't want to speak, you can just say nothing!"

Wanqing's hand was inserted into Shi Tianfeng's long hair and caressed her, randomly tacting her. She had long wanted to touch his long hair, so she had messed up and looked around. Now she finally found a rare opportunity.

"Please take your hand away."

Shi Tianfeng said helplessly, he never likes to get too close to people. As the most advanced gold medal killer, he always keeps a certain distance from people so that they can be safe from each other.

"But I won't feel the pain in this way."

Wanqing flattened her mouth and looked at Shi Tianfeng with tears in her eyes.

Poor Shi Tianfeng did not know Wanqing very well, and did not know that this little princess was deliberately injured by sulfuric acid, and she attacked herself without mercy, so that the wound would not be frowning. Because Wanqing would always be particularly delicate in front of Shi Tianfeng.

Shi Tianfeng was cold and did not speak. He disinfected Wanqing's arm wounds as quickly as possible, applied medicine and bandaged them.

His slender fingers were like flying butterflies, which made Wanqing intoxicated.

Using the fastest speed ever, Shi Tianfeng only wanted to complete the treatment of the wound before his hair was made into a bird's nest.

"alright?"

Shi Tianfeng got rid of Wanqing's claws and packed his first aid kit.

Her paws were gone, and her hair was ravaged by her was far away, just a short distance from her!

Wanqing looked at her hand stretching out in the air. Should she continue to pounce on her and knead her?

Or should I continue to be pitiful and sympathize here?

I really want to get over, so I hug him from behind and put my face on his back.

"Can you accompany me to Jie's house? It's only one hour?"

"Forty minutes!"

"Half an hour!"

"Twenty minutes, no more time!"

Wanqing said softly in a crying voice, and his expression of endurance made Shi Tianfeng speechless. Seeing that this girl was hurt by him, maybe she could agree?

One hand was inserted into his hair, making it even more messy: "You just think it's hiking, or watching the scenery or watching the show, okay?"

With a soft and coquettish voice, Shi Tianfeng's heart suddenly softened and he nodded slightly inconspicuously.

"Haha, you agreed, it's great, it's just tonight. Change your clothes quickly and we're going to get out of the way. I'm going to change clothes. By the way, do you want me to get a hairstyle for you?"
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