"Why don't you change the dressing?" Wen Yao looked at him, her tone slightly questioning.

"No one can touch me except you." His dark eyes were extremely knowing, but there was a burning heat in them.

Wen Yao was stunned, "You lunatic!"

"Yaoyao doesn't want me anymore. If I don't keep my integrity like jade, will I be able to remarry in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse in the Year of the Horse?" Lu Yancheng raised the corners of his lips, his tone was playful, cold and sexy.

Wen Yao was speechless: "???" How do you come up with one set of fallacies after another?

Secretary Fei held the steering wheel and pricked up his ears. Why didn't the two of them say anything?

Fei Zuozhu immediately went online, pretending to be embarrassed, and interjected: "Ms. Wen, it still takes more than half an hour from here to the airport... For the sake of Mr. Lu's immediate protection of you after the car accident, you can

Please change the medicine for Mr. Lu, the medicine box is under your car seat."

Lu Yancheng's back was tense and his fingers were clenched. His low and hoarse voice escaped from his throat: "Yaoyao, if you don't want to, you don't have to force me. My injury is fine." After speaking, he frowned and coughed lightly.

There was a sound.

Wen Yao's heart tightened, and there was a feeling that if I refused, I would be a human being...

Finally, she agreed.

While she was getting the medicine box from under the car seat, Lu Yancheng raised his hand and pressed the button on one side.

The baffle is raised and the line of sight is completely blocked!

Secretary Fei’s eyes were as wide as bells. What is he doing? Is there anything I, the assistant, can’t see?!

Wen Yao picked up the medicine box and found that the baffle had been raised.

She looked at Lu Yancheng in front of her, as if asking: Did you do it?

"It's not me, there is no fender button on the back seat." Lu Yancheng looked calm and explained, "Secretary Fei knew that I was a man, so he raised it specially."

Wen Yao was speechless and glared at him, "Mr. Lu is so masculine, it would be a pity not to open a men's class." As she said that, she opened the medicine box and selected trauma drugs.

"As a male Durban, can Yaoyao remarry me?" Lu Yancheng looked at her leisurely, his eyes sparkling.

Wen Yao opened the medical kit, took basic trauma medicine from it, and replied casually: "You have a beautiful idea!"

Lu Yancheng chuckled. The moment she raised her head to meet his hot eyes, he stared at her deeply, and his seductive voice rang in her ears...

"The person I think is indeed beautiful."

Wen Yao's hand holding the iodine bottle froze. Not only did she not avoid his gaze, she was even caught in the scorching heat, making her unable to escape.

She finally came to her senses and said, "I'm applying the medicine." Get the business done quickly and stay away from this slutty man with a broken leg!

Lu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, pulled open his tie with one hand, placed his long knuckles on the buttons, and unbuttoned them one by one.

Wen Yao immediately lowered her head to avoid the temptation of the dog man's beauty!

"I'm the one taking off my clothes. Why are you so shy?" He slowly took off his shirt and smiled softly, "Besides, is there anything else about me that you haven't seen?"

There was a smile on his lips, his short hair hanging down, and his low and determined words seemed to be biting her ears!

Wen Yao was embarrassed and said angrily: "Lu Yancheng! If you say one more thing, the medicine will no longer work! It will hurt you to death!"

"It hurts, but death doesn't work. I haven't remarried Yaoyao yet." His voice was firm and resounding.

There's really no limit to what a dog man can do when he's horny!

Wen Yao was so angry that she wanted to throw the iodine bottle in his face and let him wake up! But when he looked up, all he saw were mottled scars! The gauze passed over the scars left by the old wounds and wrapped around the new ones.

…

Her eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour. After unwrapping the gauze, the visible blood stains were frightening. Her hands trembled subconsciously. She took a deep breath to stabilize her movements and clean his wounds.

She slowed down her movements as much as possible, but still asked a little uneasily: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Yancheng smiled lightly and wrote lightly: "It doesn't hurt, it's sweet." It seemed that the coating was not iodophor, but icing sugar.

A sweet-talking dog man!

Wen Yao reapplied the medicine to him, wrapped the gauze, and fixed it, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she tied a bow specially.

Lu Yancheng looked down and immediately understood what she was thinking.

He is graceful and very vindictive.

Lu Yancheng smiled evilly, "It turns out that I am a gift from Youyao."

The moment the words fell, there was a sudden brake!

Because of inertia, Wen Yao leaned forward! Lu Yancheng immediately grabbed her slender waist!


Chapter completed!