Chapter 89: Hands-on medicine (2)
After adding some alcohol to the cotton swab, Nangong Yao impatiently helped Yu Nuanxin wipe the blood from the wound. It could be seen that he rarely took care of others and his movements were a bit clumsy.
It was rare to see him, who was always strategizing and full of confidence, move awkwardly, and Yu Nuanxin snickered in his heart. Deliberately trying to tease him, he yelled at a long voice. "Ah - hiss - it hurts... be gentle..."
Nangong Yao's brows furrowed even more tightly, "Shut up!" How could he not hear how fake this woman's scream was, and was she deliberately playing with him? She was so courageous! He should have left her to fend for herself.
Yu Nuanxin became playful and pursed her lips in a pitiful manner, "It really hurts...it hurts..."
"Then do it yourself!" Nangong Yao didn't have the leisure to pity the beauty and was about to throw the cotton swab back. Yu Nuanxin hurriedly grabbed him, "Okay... okay... I can't help but scream! Really?"
!" He also raised his finger to swear.[
Nangong Yao then continued to help her apply the medicine.
The neon light passed through the car window and shone on his face. The beautiful shadows flickered on and off, making his originally outstanding facial features more three-dimensional. Every angle looked like a sculpture.
Looking at him up close, Yu Nuanxin realized that his eyelashes were so long that they flapped like a fan. If he hadn't been used to having a stinking face, these eyes would have been very gentle. Like clear sea water,
Blue, deep, and confusing,
His heart was beating wildly for no apparent reason, his throat was dry, and his hair was hot. Yu Nuanxin nervously grabbed her skirt, sweating on her palms. Her breathing became rapid.
Why do you feel this way?
My heart seems to no longer belong to me.
The car was shaking a little, and Yu Nuanxin's hair was beating like a naughty elf, rubbing Nangong Yao's cheek from time to time, which was a little itchy. He brushed her black hair away, and his eyes naturally fell on her face.
Her cheeks were flushed, and she was a little nervous and did not dare to look at him. Because she was breathing rapidly, her pink cheeks were slightly opened. Her perfect breasts rose and fell slightly under his palm, which was a fatal temptation.
When she reached out and brushed her long hair behind her ears, revealing her beautiful side face, he took a breath. The crimson face and her girlish shyness were like a painting, fixed in his mind. Poison
"Generally, it paralyzed his nerves.
Was she deliberately seducing him?
This little fairy!
Knowing that she was deliberately pretending to be innocent, he was still attracted by her shy look.
Chapter completed!