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Medicine! Yan Chen said seriously and boldly.

I don't believe it unless you rub it on your hands. Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and said sharply.

Yanchen nodded, opened the bottle, used a cotton swab to get some paste-like substance, rubbed a little on the back of his hand, then stretched out his hand and handed it to Xiaoxiao: Look, I said it's okay!

Xiaoxiao's pupils were dilated, her face was completely stiff, and even her expression was frozen there. She lowered her eyes and looked at the back of Yan Chen's stretched out hand. The area where the so-called 'medicine' had been rubbed has turned blue.

Will normal medicine make the skin turn blue?

Raising her head like a machine, Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Chen with slightly parted lips: Are you okay? That thing... is poison...

Yan Chen tilted his head. Then his eyes closed. He fell down on the sofa.

Damn it! Poisoned?

Xiaoxiao immediately crawled to Yanchen's side and pushed his shoulders nervously: Yanchen, hey, are you okay? Don't scare me.

No matter how hard he pushed Yanchen, he didn't react.

Xiaoxiao nervously looked at the back of Yanchen's cyan hand, which was slowly changing color...it had turned into almost black color: Yanchen, Yanchen...I let you play, now play big. She She never believed that Yan Chen would really harm her. It can be seen from what happened last time. Jiu Lanran gave her such an order, but he still didn't kill her. She has remembered this kindness.

Are you stupid? Yan Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

Are you okay? Are you okay? Xiaoxiao was still extremely nervous, looking at the back of her hand that was already black. My heart skipped a beat.

Yan Chen took out the paper towel from the table slowly and wiped the darkened area on the back of his hand. The stuff was like paint and disappeared as soon as he wiped it...

Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide and looked in disbelief: Color-changing cream?

What else do you think?

Feng's eyes shone brightly: You want to kill me, right?

Yanchen held his cheek and snored. Then he put the things in his hands back into the medicine box and picked up another green box from the ground.

Xiaoxiao shrank back: What is this?

medicine.

Her eyes flickered with suspicion: Are you sure? Forget it, I'll do it myself. She took the medicine box, opened it and smelled the smell of medicine, and then she felt relieved.

I'll do it. Yan Chen snatched the box back, took out the alcohol, and disinfected her thighs first. There was also a wound on the collarbone.

It also hurts during disinfection. But he gritted his teeth and endured it. Her dagger was very narrow and thin, so the wound wasn't big, but it was deep.

After Yanchen disinfected, he applied medicine to her thigh and then tied it with a bandage.

I didn't expect you to do things in the same way. Looking at the way he tied the bandages, it was beautiful.

Yan Chen said calmly: I'm used to it.

Habit? Xiaoxiao frowned, how can I get used to wearing bandages? She was used to it, because she had suffered countless injuries when she started working as a killer as a rookie. From the beginning, she couldn't even apply medicine to take out bullets for herself. The process of getting used to it was extremely painful.

After tying her legs, Yan Chen moved close to her collarbone. Apply medicine for her.

The collarbone is obviously much weaker than the thigh, and the pain is even worse when touched. She gritted her teeth.

Does it hurt? he asked.

Xiaoxiao smiled: Try it. He said in a joking tone.

It's better not to do it anymore, Yan Chen said. Treat her wounds carefully.

Mu Xiaoxiao said: Yanchen, thank you. In fact, if you had told me that your master was Jiu Lanran and that he was Jiu Lanyin's brother, I would not have made it so difficult for you.

Huh? Really? Then will you kill me obediently? Yan Chen blinked. Still that serious look.

Xiaoxiao's face darkened, contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he said: I'm stupid, I chose to die instead of living. I mean, then I can resist, or find a place to hide myself, at least I won't let you So...

Yanchen stared at Mu Xiaoxiao, his eyes staring straight at...staring...

This stalemate lasted for a long time.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask: Why are you staring at me like this?

I think... maybe... maybe, even if you ask me to kill you, I won't actually do it. His voice was very low.

You didn't do it. It was precisely because you didn't do it that I hurt you. As she said this, thinking about it, she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

When Jiu Lanran was taken away from China that day, she saw Yan Chen fainted on the ground and a pool of blood on the ground. Jiu Lanran said that was punishment.

Today, she felt this punishment personally. It's really cruel.

I have troubled my friends again. Xiaoya, after what happened with Dino, what she hated and feared the most was that her friends would be hurt. But in the end, Yanchen was still involved.

Perhaps because of sadness, her tears actually flowed out. She would never shed tears no matter how much her body hurt, but she still shed tears...

Look at her tears. Stunned: What is that?

You still call me stupid, tears. She replied with a smile.

Tears? I only have them when I wake up in the morning. As he said this, Yan Chen suddenly came in front of Xiaoxiao, close to her face, his thin lips gently touched Xiaoxiao's face, and he licked Xiaoxiao Tears: So salty...

Xiaoxiao shrank back suddenly: What are you doing? She covered the area where she was licked.

Yan Chen licked his lips again: Xiaoxiao, why are your tears salty? Is it because the salt you just sprinkled tastes good?

Several black lines appeared on Mu Xiaoxiao's face: Fuck you!

Yanchen raised his hand, grabbed Xiaoxiao's collar, and pulled her in front of him. He hit Xiaoxiao's forehead hard with his forehead: You are the one who said we are friends, right?

Um.

You must be in pain here. You must want to go back to Xuanyuan Lie. Yan Chen continued.

Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and remained silent...

Yan Chen's face was expressionless, and his forehead was still pressed against hers: Xuanyuan Lie is the father of your child. I have met that boy.

Xiaoxiao was startled: Have you seen Maomao? When did it happen?

A few days ago. Yan Chen said casually, and then continued: He is very good. I don't know your current situation.

Yanchen's words made Xiaoxiao feel a little relieved. Xuanyuan Lie did not tell Maomao about her current situation, which made her feel more comfortable.

That's good...that's good... Mr. Ge, are you okay?

Ah, very good.

Silent, Yanchen raised his head. He hit Xiaoxiao's forehead hard again.

Ouch...it hurts, uncle. Xiaoxiao shrank her head back. She probably already had two pimples on her forehead...crying...

Yanchen grabbed Xiaoxiao's collar and refused to let her escape: Xiaoxiao... the wound must be very painful.