Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand in front of Lan Shuang, as if he was waiting for her to bandage him.

Lan Shuang almost laughed out of anger, this person is really...

She raised her bitten hand and looked at it. There was a row of red tooth marks on the tiger's mouth. Some places were broken and bloodshot, but other places were fine.

"Baba, Jiang Han doesn't have rabies, does he?"

This is what she cares most about now.

888: "...No, the host can rest assured that he has no other diseases except bipolar disorder, and he is healthy."

"That's good." Lan Shuang felt relieved, and treated her hands first. After disinfecting and applying medicine, she wrapped a layer of gauze. It's not that serious, but if it gets wet, it's still not easy. It's better to wrap it up .

Then she looked at Jiang Han who was still tenaciously stretching out his hand.

"Aren't you tired from holding it all the time?" Lan Shuang looked at him helplessly.

Jiang Han glanced at her through the gap in his hair, and said hoarsely, "Why did you come in?"

"You smashed something inside, I thought something happened, why don't you come in and take a look?" Lan Shuang blinked: "What's the problem?"

Jiang Han twitched the corner of his mouth: "You see my secret, are you not afraid that I will kill someone to silence it?"

Lan Shuang pulled him to sit down beside the bed, picked up alcohol cotton balls and cleaned his wound carefully, and felt that it was almost done, then took the potion and applied it again, with a concentrated expression as if he was doing academic research.

Jiang Han looked down at her, the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, and she looked very good-looking from this angle.

Then his eyes moved down and landed on her slender neck. Jiang Han stared at it for a long time, and finally moved his eyes away and looked at other places.

"Does it hurt?" Lan Shuang casually asked while helping him bandage.

Jiang Han shook his head, but didn't hear Lan Shuang's reply, turned his head and saw that she didn't look up, she didn't see her at all, so he said condescendingly: "It doesn't hurt."

Lan Shuang carefully wrapped the gauze around his hands, thought for a while, hooked the corner of her mouth, and tied him a bow.

Jiang Han: "..."

"Okay." Lan Shuang smiled and tidied up the medicine box and put it back to the distance, and let out a long breath, "I knew I wouldn't come in, so it's all right now, and put a hand in."

She stretched out her injured hand and put it with Jiang Han's.

At first glance, it looks like a couple's injury.

Jiang Han looked at hers, pointed to his own bow and asked in a bad tone: "Explain?"

Lan Shuang spread her hands: "A macho man and a bow tie are more suitable."

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and stared at her dangerously.

Lan Shuang smiled and retreated step by step to the door: "Well, it's getting late, I have to go back to sleep, good night."

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Jiang Han got up and grabbed her arm, lifted her up and threw her onto the bed.

Lan Shuang: "Hey——"

She bounced on the big soft bed, rolled to one side, turned over and looked at Jiang Han in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Han turned off the lights, locked the door, and climbed up from the other side, "Sleep."

Lan Shuang: "Huh? Isn't this bad?"

It was pitch black in front of her eyes, Lan Shuang couldn't see anyone, she could only listen to the sound to distinguish her position, she felt the bed beside her sinking slowly, and then another person's body temperature stuck to it.

Lan Shuang's eyes widened slightly, Jiang Han reached out and fished her over, then turned over and lay on his side, hugging Lan Shuang from behind, "Sleep."

Lan Shuang: "..."

It turned out to be sleeping like this.

"Why do you feel different from the daytime?"

She didn't mention the illness, but asked about it from another angle.

Jiang Han didn't speak, and didn't close his eyes. He opened his eyes to feel the reaction of his body. It was strange that he didn't reject Lan Shuang's approach.

In the past, whenever a woman tried to approach him, he would instinctively feel nauseated and convulse.

But starting from the box today, his body seems to be malfunctioning.

"Huh? Asleep?"

Lan Shuang didn't hear his answer and muttered softly.

Jiang Han said in a deep voice, "What's the difference?"

Lan Shuang moved a bit, adjusted her posture, and said softly: "I don't feel so cold anymore, you seem to be more real now."

I don't know which word touched Jiang Han's nerves, but he actually smiled.

The low-pitched laughter scorched the sensitive nerves in her back, Lan Shuang's body froze, and the person with a nice voice really broke the law when he laughed.

"Sleep, it's just today."

Jiang Han said such an ambiguous sentence.

What does just today mean?Lan Shuang really wanted to ask him, but he hugged him tighter and stopped talking.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Lan Shuang's hand is still aching, think about it and forget it, don't ask.

She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

……

The next day Lan Shuang was woken up by voices outside.

She sat up in a daze, and found that there was no one around her. She was in a daze for a while before she gradually woke up. There seemed to be Qi Yuan's voice outside.

"Master Jiang, did you sleep with her last night?"

He was so shocked that he even broke his voice.

Lan Shuang frowned, "I just slept with her in my arms, why are you so surprised? You can't?"

She got out of bed and walked to the door, and eavesdropped openly against the door panel.

"how?"

Jiang Han's voice was very calm, and his tone was normal.

Qi Yuan scratched his head and scratched his head: "But...but didn't you not accept women before? You didn't even allow your servants to spray perfume. How could you sleep with her?"

Qi Yuan pointed in the direction of the bedroom, with an excited tone: "Besides, she hasn't found out the details yet, what if it's not good for you? You just keep her by your side rashly, and sharing the same bed is too dangerous Already!"

Jiang Han's face was indifferent, and he raised his eyes and glanced at him: "So what if it's an undercover agent sent by someone else?"

Qi Yuan: "Huh?"

"There is no one who cannot be bought."

Jiang Han picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of water, and said after a long while, "If there is, it means that the offer is not good enough."

Qi Yuan: "...that's true."

"Find out her details as soon as possible and give me a copy, and then go to urge her to wear a dress."

Qi Yuan was helpless: "Yes."

Lan Shuang heard that there was no sound outside, so she turned around and went to the bathroom inside.

In the next second, the door was opened from the outside.

Jiang Han glanced over the empty big bed, paused, and then heard the faint sound of water, he went to the bathroom door and saw Lan Shuang was washing his face inside.

Through the frosted glass door, Lan Shuang's figure was indistinct, and Jiang Han couldn't help but think of the touch last night, warm and soft.

There is no strong perfume smell, and the faint fragrance on the body should be the smell of shower gel, which smells good.

Jiang Han was lost in thought.

Soon Lan Shuang opened the door and came out, and saw Jiang Han standing against the wall, dressed in light gray casual clothes, which made him look much younger, like a college student.

"Jiangye." Lan Shuang's attitude didn't change, Jiang Han looked back at her, "Your hand..."