The wound is still very new, because there is no gauze wrap, you can still see the shape of the sutures piercing into the flesh.

Gu Ruojiao trembled and stretched out her hand, her slightly cool fingertips gently touched the skin beside the wound.

He obviously couldn't feel the pain, but Zhuang Han still took a breath.

I don't know if it's because her fingers are cold or something else.

The abdominal muscles trembled.

"Does it hurt?" She frowned tightly, with heartache in her eyes.

"It doesn't hurt." His voice became a little hoarse.

Zhuang Han lowered his eyebrows and looked at Gu Ruojiao.

She always seemed to have forgotten that he didn't feel any pain.

I heard her voice crying: "Why don't you wrap gauze?"

"Not too late."

He had just wiped his body and hid in the bathroom and wanted to secretly change the gauze and medicine.

I remembered that I didn't take my clothes. I originally wanted to come out to collect them, but I didn't expect that I would be knocked out by her first.

"Don't cry, it really doesn't hurt."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her lifting her red eyes and glaring at him.

Zhuang Han immediately felt like a child who had done something wrong and dared not speak anymore.

Seeing this, Gu Ruojiao was not angry.

She pulled him to the sofa: "Where is the potion?"

“In… the bathroom.”

She turned around and took it out to the bathroom, and then crouched in front of him.

Realizing what she wanted to do, Zhuang Han suddenly became helpless again.

"No, I can..."

Before she finished speaking, she glared back at first glance.

The tall man suddenly became as well-behaved as a little bear, and he didn't dare to say another word.

Who would have thought that the soft and soft girl would be so shocking when she got angry?

However, men have long hands and long legs, and they seem a little restrained when they are stuck on the sofa.

"It's better to apply medicine if you lie back." Gu Ruojiao let him lean back on the back of the sofa.

She took out the potion and carefully applied it along his wound.

The potion was cold and slowly went down the wound.

For some reason, Zhuang Han tightened his muscles all over his body.

He subconsciously held his breath, but found that his breathing not only did not stabilize, but also became more and more disordered.www.Bayizw.????m

As a SWAT, holding your breath in the water for more than a minute is not a problem for him.

Moreover, he is also a sniper, and adjusting his breath is his daily training program.

But at this moment, he found that he could not control his breathing at all.

Especially when I saw her blowing a breath into the wound.

That position, and her posture and appearance at this time.

Zhuang Han felt that every muscle in his body became hardened.

"What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse.

"I'm afraid you'll hurt."

"I don't hurt..."

"I know, but I feel it hurts." She pursed her lips, "You are often injured when you go on a mission."

When she first applied the medicine, she discovered that in addition to this wound, he had many scars of different sizes on his body.

Because he didn't know the pain, he rushed to the front every time he went on a mission, so he was already the captain of the Special Police Detachment at the age of 29.

For example, this time, he was scratched while arresting drug dealers at the border.

It's a blessing that it's just a knife, if it's a bullet...

No matter how powerful a person is, how many times can he escape the God of Death?

"Can you try to be careful when you go on a mission in the future?"

"I'm actually very careful."

But if he didn't get this knife that day, the one who got the knife would be a young man who had just entered the special police force.

He is not afraid of pain, it doesn't matter, but he is not young.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gu Ruojiao's eyes turn red again.

He could only say quickly: "I will be careful in the future."
Chapter completed!