Under the man's gaze, Baili Yan bravely walked into the room, found the needle and thread in the crystal box from the corner of the table, and then took them and walked step by step towards the man sitting on the chair.

Looking at her expression of looking at death, those who didn't know thought she was going to the execution ground.

It wasn't that she didn't dare to suture the wound, but the man's eyes frightened her. She wanted to scream or run away, even though the other person did nothing but looked at her calmly. She didn't even know where her fear came from.

Come.

"Please take off your top." Standing in front of the man, she tried her best to calm her breathing before speaking.

The man did not take off his clothes immediately, but looked her up and down, as if he was examining whether she was qualified to heal him.

Under Baili Yan's fierce gaze, it took a while for the man to reach out to untie his belt. Due to excessive blood loss, his fingers looked a little pale. Fortunately, the blood loss did not make his fingers lose their flexibility, and he quickly took off his shirt.

Come down.

It's just that in her eyes, the man's elegant but slow movements are more like a stripper seducing people. The muscle texture under the tight and smooth wheat-colored skin is strong, and the curvature of the waistline is obvious. Every movement of his can reveal the hidden beauty.

The strength beneath his texture.

Please forgive her for looking at it so carefully. It’s really this man’s figure that is so damn impressive. As a girl who is not yet an adult, she really shouldn’t stare at a man’s naked upper body.

But she can't look away, so who can blame her!

Fortunately, Baili Yan has not forgotten what he does. The previous competition in the ring left wounds on his chest, shoulders and waist, and the wounds were not shallow.

In order to prevent the other party from discovering her embarrassing behavior just now, Bailiyan tried her best to focus all her attention on those wounds. She first washed the wounds with potions, and then started sewing on the man's body seriously.

She was too focused and didn't notice that the expression of the man sitting on the chair changed from indifferent to astonishment.

Is it the way he was injured? Who can tell him why this little girl didn't even numb his wound before starting to suture it? Even if he didn't care about the pain, it felt really damn bad!

"Your... embroidery work is really good." Seeing the last scar being sutured, the man gritted his teeth and praised.

Bailiyan raised her head and looked at her injuries, and then at the crooked but barely passable suture marks on several wounds. She didn't say anything for a long time. She didn't doubt that the other party was mocking her. No one stipulated that being a doctor

You must be able to do needlework!

Although it's ugly, at least... at least it's not sewn on.

Except for starting suturing without numbing the wound, Bailiyan was considered qualified in other aspects. She applied the good wound medicine on the wound, and then wrapped his wound with a bandage. After wrapping the last bandage, she did not feel any pain.

I tied a bow on it without hesitation.

I wonder if women are the most petty, how dare they ridicule him and let him wear this bow forever!

The man stared at the beautiful bow for a long time, and he was shocked by Baili Yan's bad taste. I don't know why, but he clearly felt the man's dissatisfaction, but he didn't let himself tie him again. Baili Yan was a little bit
Chapter completed!