Seeing Peng Liang's little brother, who seemed to be softening just now, holding his head high again, Zhao Xueting let out a scream in fright.
Peng Liang was almost frightened. He rushed up to her, blocked her mouth, and said, "Don't shout. If my neighbor hears it, I will be dead."
Zhao Xueting was reassured. It seemed that she was still safe. Although she couldn't move her body, she couldn't scream, right?
Zhao Xueting glared at Peng Liang angrily and said, "Why don't you go buy me clothes quickly? Get some food by the way, I'm hungry."
Peng Liang said simply: "I have no money. I helped you buy medicine yesterday and spent all the money."
Zhao Xueting was speechless for a while: "Then find some of your clothes for me to wear."
Peng Liang nodded and found a big shirt. Since Zhao Xueting couldn't move now, Peng Liang naturally had to do the dressing. As for shirts, with a row of buttons on the chest, it can be imagined that Peng Liang occupied them again.
How much cheaper.
"Did you find a shirt on purpose?" Zhao Xueting asked with a gloomy face.
Peng Liang nodded, halfway through, then suddenly shook his head, shook his head crazily, and said, "No, I just want this dress to be a little bigger. I'm afraid the other clothes will be too small for you."
Zhao Xueting was about to say, how could she find her clothes too small for her with such a good figure, but when she saw Peng Liang's eyes on her chest, she immediately knew what he was referring to, her face turned red and she said nothing.
Peng Liang himself didn't know how much effort he put into putting this shirt on. For a man, although it felt very good to touch, it would also be uncomfortable to hold it down.
He found another pair of pants and was about to help Zhao Xueting put them on, but Zhao Xueting asked something that made Peng Liang dumbfounded: "Don't you have some kind of white liquid on your pants?"
Peng Liang said angrily: "No."
"Really?" Zhao Xueting asked still a little worried.
"Whether you want to wear it or not." Peng Liang said directly.
"Wear!" People had to lower their heads under the eaves. Zhao Xueting didn't have any money, otherwise she wouldn't wear this crap.
As for the pants, Peng Liang didn't wear them for Zhao Xueting. It took so much effort to save this beauty. How could he do it without taking some advantage? Zhao Xueting didn't pay much attention to the pants. The key places were blocked, and the rest were not.
Don't care much anymore.
"By the way, what's your name?" Peng Liang asked.
"Zhao Xueting."
"Hey, you bastard, what are you doing? Put me down quickly." Zhao Xueting asked quickly when she saw Peng Liang picking her up.
"Don't make trouble, I have to wash the quilt." Peng Liang carried Zhao Xueting to the chair in front of the computer.
Peng Liang looked at the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Qin should be back at half past five. There were still two and a half hours left. Peng Liang estimated that there was not enough time. However, when he saw the strong fire outside the window,
The sun is shining brightly, the sun should be good, it should be fine.
Peng Liang took off the quilt cover and sheets and walked to the bathroom. The quilt inside the quilt cover was naturally stained red with blood, but Peng Liang didn't have the time to wash the inside now, so he should get rid of the outside first.
There must be too much blood, and it's difficult to wash. I can't rely on a washing machine. I can only rely on my two hands. Peng Liang has a headache. It's such a trouble to pick her up. Not only does she have to take care of her, but I also have to wash the quilt myself. What's even worse?
What was surprising was that she actually told Li Tingshi that she was his girlfriend, and Peng Liang didn't even know how to explain it.
"Hey, I'm so hungry." Zhao Xueting shouted loudly in the room.
Peng Liang found some food from the refrigerator and gave it to her, but when he returned to the room, he found that Zhao Xueting was turning on the computer and watching a movie.
Zhao Xueting asked with a grimace: "Can you feed me? I have no strength."
Peng Liang had a headache again. He thought that he hadn't cooked any medicine for Zhao Xueting today. Time, time, only more than two hours. Peng Liang directly stuffed the bread into Zhao Xueting's mouth and said: "Eat slowly, don't drop it."
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After finishing speaking, he rushed into the kitchen and started to cook the medicine, and then ran back to the bathroom to wash the quilt. After washing for a while, he was worried about the heat of the medicine again, so he ran back to take a look. Both sides were busy like this for more than half a day.
An hour later, the medicine was gone, and Peng Liang's quilt was almost washed. Although it was not completely clean, it was almost there.
After hanging up the clothes, he returned to the room and gave Zhao Xueting medicine.
Zhao Xueting took a small sip, frowned, and said, "Why is it so bitter?"
"Just make do with it, as long as it can cure the disease." Peng Liang said.
Zhao Xueting nodded, feel free to suffer a little, the most important thing now is to cure her illness.
After drinking ㊣(4), Zhao Xueting asked: "How did you give me medicine yesterday?"
"Mouth to mouth." Peng Liang said very honestly.
"I'll kill you!" Zhao Xueting yelled and was about to attack Peng Liang, but she obviously forgot that she was in poor health. With this move, she rolled down from the chair and screamed in fright.
Fortunately, Peng Liang was very close to her, and he quickly helped Zhao Xueting. The place Peng Liang held in his hand seemed to be very soft, and he couldn't help but squeeze it twice.
"Asshole, let go." Zhao Xueting cursed with a red face.
Peng Liang smiled awkwardly. It seemed that his hand was quite connected with these mountains. It felt really good. Unfortunately, he couldn't feel it even after touching it all morning. This was a tragedy.
"My first kiss was taken away by you, and my body was exposed by you. What are you going to do?" Zhao Xueting asked with a sullen look on her face.
Peng Liang said cautiously: "But I am doing this just to save you. It should be excusable, right?"
"You are a big-headed ghost." Zhao Xueting cursed.
Peng Liang asked: "Then what do you think we should do? If you want me to commit myself to you, it's not impossible!"
At this point, Peng Liang simply broke the jar and started talking nonsense.
"Go away, how could I possibly like you?" Zhao Xueting snorted.
"Who are you?" Peng Liang asked the question he had always wanted to ask.
Zhao Xueting shook her head and said, "You'd better not know. You and I are from two completely different worlds. If you know too much, you will be in danger."
Peng Liang continued to ask dissatisfiedly: "If you don't tell me, how can I safely leave you at home? Since you refused to go to the hospital yesterday, you also don't want to see the police today, right?"
Zhao Xueting's face turned cold, and a murderous aura rushed towards her face. Peng Liang was shocked. Although he knew that Zhao Xueting was not capable of killing him now, he still felt scared from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't ask anymore, it's really not good for you to tell me." Zhao Xueqin put away her murderous intent and said quietly.