The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Just panicked.

Quite panicked.

Very panicked.

There was sweat on his forehead and his cheeks were inexplicably hot. Huo Dongyu stared at Xiao Rao, feeling extremely uncomfortable. His muscles were all tense. He had a feeling that he might make some mistake if he stayed.

"What, that Mrs. Xiao, it's getting late, I, I went out to sleep!"

Xiao Rao's temporary residence has two rooms inside and one outside.

There is a small living room outside and a bedroom inside.

Huo Dongyu was sitting in the bedroom now. He stood up and was about to go to the living room. When he first entered the door, he saw a small sofa there, "I, I will sleep in. I will send someone to communicate tomorrow. Lao Li will come to pick me up." …”

He muttered and walked out the door.

There was still blood flowing from the waist and abdomen.

Xiao Rao frowned and caught him, "Wait, why are we leaving? We haven't finished our work yet?"

The soft little hands held his wrist, and the touch against his skin was warm and soft. Huo Dongyu didn't dare to move, his eyes widened, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

In the middle of the night, I don't dare to do that, that...

Huo Dongyu, don't think about this mess, I have a husband! !

he reminded himself.

Xiao Rao didn't seem to hear his sudden heavy breathing, and said matter-of-factly: "Sit down and take off your shirt!"

"Huh? So I took off my clothes. What do I think? This is easy to handle!" Huo Dongyu was so nervous that he didn't even hear Xiao Rao's words clearly. He instinctively followed the words and said, "I'm going to take off my clothes now. You can take me off first." Let go, I, I, I..."

"Ok?"

At this point, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned to glare at Xiao Rao, "Mrs. Xiao, what did you want me to do?"

"Undress?"

This, this is not okay, he is still injured, and besides, such a small and broken place is not aggrieved...

no no!

"No, no, why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Can't take it off!"

He instinctively covered his upper body, but the movement was too big, and he stretched the wound again, grinning in pain.

"Why can't you take it off? We were in the woods just now, didn't we agree?" Xiao Rao frowned, looking a little unhappy.

Huo Dongyu's eyes widened even more, he was flustered and confused, "Hey, where have we agreed? What have we agreed? What you and I said was not that I came to your place to avoid the limelight. Can you help me deal with my injury?" What do you mean, take off your clothes? No, you are a big girl, no, little wife, I am a big man, so in the middle of the night, a man and a woman alone, you have to take off, take off my clothes!"

"You can't do this, I, I, I..."

"I'm a serious person!"

His face turned red.

Half push and half give.

Xiao Rao looked at him in astonishment for a while, then laughed angrily. She put her little hand on his chest and twisted it hard. "Huo Dongyu, what good thing are you thinking of? I asked you to take off your clothes to help you treat your wounds?"

"That's the body of your gun. I have to take a look at it, clean it up and apply some medicine!"

"No treatment? You don't feel any pain, and you're not afraid of infection!"

"Whatever thoughts are filling your head, come and tell me!"

Her almond-shaped eyes were full, she rolled her eyes slightly and cursed angrily.

Slightly coquettish.

This sound made Huo Dongyu's bones loosen and tingle all over his body. He hesitated and said: "This, no, it's not good!"

"What's not good? I'm a woman, and I'm the one who's going to suffer, okay? You're just dragging your feet, are you afraid that I'll do something to you?" Xiao Rao glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, you're not afraid. If it hurts, just endure it and figure out a solution on your own!"

After that, he snorted and turned to leave.

"Don't, don't, don't, I'll take it off, I'll take it off, I'll take it off!" Seeing that she was angry, Huo Dongyu held her back with his backhand. His face was getting hotter and hotter, but his hands were not idle. He raised his hand to unbutton his military uniform.

Xiao Rao looked back.

Huo Dongyu slowly took off his coat and unbuttoned his military shirt. As he moved, his fair skin was exposed.

Yes!

Even though Huo Dongyu was born a bandit and had been on the battlefield for a long time, he looked like an "old man" and lived a very rough life, but his skin was actually white.

Quite white.

When the cold light comes on at night, this guy shines white.

[Go, your skin is better than mine! ] Xiao Rao pursed his lips and looked up and down.

The chest is broad, but the waist is very thin, and the figure is completely inverted triangle, because... it seems a little nervous, the muscles are tight and the muscles are clearly defined.

Oh, and not surprisingly, there are also abs.

Eight dollars!

【Good figure! ] Xiao Rao clicked his tongue.

9527 is holding his chin, "It's not that it's not bad, it's that it's serious. It's obvious from the first glance that these muscles are made with hard work and are in great shape." 】

Everyone was chatting quietly.

Xiao Rao wanted to say a few words, but then she thought about it. After all, Tang Juncai was not dead yet. She had just teased her a few words, which was almost enough. Otherwise, if Huo Dongyu ran away in shame, he would not be able to play anymore. .

Pursing her lips, she decided to 'let the water flow slowly'. She took out the medicine box from the bed and dug out alcohol, bandages, wound medicine and other items.

This factory used to be a pharmaceutical factory, so naturally it has these things.

She stood next to Huo Dongyu and frowned at his wounds.

It was a gunshot wound in the ribs, but fortunately, the bullet grazed his skin, leaving a bloody mark. Although it was quite long, it did not penetrate deep into the flesh.

It's just that this position is a bit awkward.

Xiao Rao stood and stretched out his arms, but he couldn't reach it.

Xiao Rao sat down with his face pressed against his chest.

But it would be even more embarrassing if she knelt down. She pursed her lips and tried a few words. Huo Dongyu bent over, and she was a little unhappy. "If it doesn't work, just lie down."

"That, that, that's okay."

Huo Dongyu opened his mouth and wanted to say, 'I can do it myself', but he didn't know why? He just didn't open his mouth, his face was full of embarrassment, and there was a faint expectation in his heart. He turned over and lay down on the bed, watching Xiao Rao slowly approach him, holding his chest with her soft and warm hands.

His breathing began to quicken, the muscles all over his body became stiff, and his thighs became tense.

He didn't dare to see Xiao Rao at all.

but……

The blood begins to boil and the body feels hot.

"Why did your wound open again?" Xiao Rao gasped and pressed alcohol-soaked cotton directly onto the wound.

At that time, Huo Dongyu was about to react, but the sudden pain suddenly wiped away all his thoughts, and he grinned. He held the sheets with both hands and looked ferocious.

But he didn't shout, he just endured it.

Xiao Rao looked at his appearance and felt more or less distressed. Without saying anything, he quickly wiped the wound clean, applied medicine, and then looked at the sky, "Okay, you are a wounded person. , I won’t fight for the bed, I’ll go to the living room to sleep, and you can have a good rest.”

"Ah? That's not possible. How can I, an old man, let you sleep in the living room?" Hearing this, Huo Dongyu endured the pain and said, "I'll go!"

"The sofa in the living room is 1.6 meters, and you can't even stretch your legs."