Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Cheng Ziye heard the sound coming from the kitchen, paused for a while, then immediately stood up from the sofa and strode towards the kitchen.

A kitchen knife fell on the ground, Yang Anxin stood with his back to the kitchen door, head down, not knowing what he was doing.

For some reason, Cheng Ziye suddenly panicked.He jerked open the kitchen door and walked in, "What's the matter?" His voice was loud and fierce, as if he was trying his best to cover up something.

When Yang Anxin heard his voice, her body froze for a moment. She turned around and subconsciously hid her hands behind her back.

Cheng Ziye glanced at her, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the hand that was hidden behind her back.

The index finger of the left hand was still gushing blood, the incision was very deep, and it felt that if it was deeper, the bone could almost be seen.

Cheng Ziye pulled her finger, looked at the finger that was almost bone-deep, and frowned tightly. He glared at Yang Anxin, "Are you an idiot? How can you cut your finger so deep by cutting vegetables?"

He scolded Yang Anxin, but subconsciously put her bleeding finger into his mouth, and gently sucked her blood dry.

Yang Anxin's fingers trembled slightly on the tip of Cheng Ziye's tongue.She looked at his serious appearance, and something in her heart felt like an electric shock, and Mo Min started beating strangely.One after another, she jumped so flustered.

Cheng Ziye put Yang Anxin's finger in his mouth and sucked it for a while, and when he let it go again, the blood finally stopped flowing so violently.

He reached out to turn off the fire on the stove, then took Yang Anxin by the hand and walked out of the kitchen.

He pushed Yang Anxin to sit on the sofa, stared at her and said, "Sit down! Don't move!"

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs, and when he came down again, he took a medicine box in his hand.

Sitting next to Yang Anxin, Cheng Ziye opened the medicine box and took out the bottle of iodine.

When Yang Anxin saw the alcohol, her face turned pale.She is the most afraid of pain. She knows how painful it is to rub alcohol on the wound.Even before the lid of the iodine was opened, she could already feel the piercing pain.

She suddenly yelled, "I don't want it! Cheng Ziye! I don't want disinfection!"

Cheng Ziye frowned and looked up at her, as if saying, "What nonsense are you talking about?" In fact, he really wanted to roll his eyes at her.

He didn't care what Yang Anxin was yelling to resist.After grabbing her hand, he poured iodine on her wound.

Yang An's heart ached in pain, he grabbed Cheng Ziye's shoulder reflexively, and bit down on it.

The sudden stabbing pain in his shoulder made Cheng Ziye let out a muffled snort.But he just snorted, and didn't make any more noises, and continued with what he was doing.After disinfection, he took another ointment from the medicine box and carefully applied it to Yang Anxin's fingers bit by bit.

This medicine is refreshing and cool when applied, which is a bit comfortable.Yang Anxin finally let go of his mouth slowly, but Cheng Ziye's shoulders were already soaked with traces of blood.

Yang Anxin looked at Cheng Ziye's shoulder mixed with her saliva and his blood, and said in his heart that it was not a good feeling.A little guilty, and inexplicably a little shy, deep in her heart, there was a throbbing that she didn't even notice.

Why did her relationship with Cheng Ziye suddenly become like this?She was also so daring that she dared to bite him.The strange thing is that he hasn't lost his temper yet, and is still seriously applying medicine and bandaging her wound...