Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

Mo Shi carefully dipped the wounds with disinfectant, as if caring for a fragile porcelain.

The sticky cloth was soaked with the potion, and it was quickly and easily peeled off.

The whole process did not cause An Xiaoyi much pain.

An Xiaoyi actually hated the smell of disinfectant before, and found it unpleasant and pungent.

Today's smell is very different, because it is mixed with the familiar fragrance of the man, she suddenly finds this smell very good, which makes her feel a little distracted.

At the beginning, I still had some ability to think in my head, but later on, probably the anesthetic had played a role, and I fell into darkness unconsciously.

Mo Shi stood tall beside the bed, while carefully treating the wounds, he observed every expression on the woman's face.

At first, she acted as if she was about to go to the execution ground. She closed her eyes tightly, clenched her teeth tightly, and her thick and curled eyelashes kept trembling... It made his hands tremble a little, for fear of hurt her.

The moment the quilt was lifted, the woman's beautiful figure and radiant pink skin came into view.

A hot current surged up in his heart long ago, and then that hot current screamed, surged, and rushed directly to his lower abdomen...

Her body is very beautiful, every inch of her skin is like a delicate sculpture made of white jade, white, smooth, exquisite and translucent, and blooming with a dazzling brilliance.

But when his eyes moved to those wounds, they were bright red, swollen, and hideous...

His whole heart involuntarily picked up again... It was as if a basin of cold water was being poured, and all charming thoughts were gone.

This woman can really bear it!

In fact, he wanted to make his hands heavier and intentionally hurt her, but his actions were not controlled by his brain, and he tried his best to be careful with every touch.

Finally, seeing the woman's entire body relax, he knew she had fallen asleep.

In fact, to be honest, he has never studied medicine in an orthodox way. Even in the past, in those dark days, injuries were simply too common for him.

Even if the bones are broken, the skin and flesh are rotten, they are all endured by gritting their teeth, and they have never treated the wounds so meticulously.

However, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?

Last night, he watched the female doctor seriously, and treated her wound bit by bit, so he learned what he learned, and planned to play by himself today.

After about half an hour, Mo Shi tied the last knot on her bandage, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After throwing all the blood-stained gauze into the trash can, Mo Shi realized that there was actually a fine layer of cold sweat crawling on his back.

Seeing the woman's peaceful sleeping face, he finally felt relieved.

"What a careless fellow!" he thought viciously.

Pulled off the clean thin quilt and covered her carefully.

After doing all this, I looked at the watch on my hand, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Mo Shi put the medicine tray on the low cabinet beside him, put down the bed table, then sat on the sofa, quietly looking at the woman on the bed.

Her face is small, with soft bangs covering her small forehead. When she is asleep, she is not as eloquent as usual, quiet and sweet, especially the corners of her lips are raised, as if she is smiling.

In fact, this face was not the most beautiful face he had ever seen, but it was this face that always made him feel uneasy.

Don't worry about her going out and running around, afraid that she will be bullied, afraid that she will have nowhere to go, afraid that she...

When did someone actually let him care about him like this?

Mo Shi stood up a little restlessly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to light it, when he remembered that this was a ward, he put it down abruptly, turned around, and threw the crushed cigarette into the trash can.