In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

After a moment, the room returned to silence.

He wrapped the gauze again, but the blood that continued to seep out quickly soaked the gauze, leaving a large area of ​​shocking red.

There was a strange sense of satisfaction in his expression, and then he turned and left the room.

……

Tong Huanyou’s door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The knock on the door seemed particularly loud in the silent night.

Tong Huanyou, who was inside the room, was startled by the sudden knock on the door and asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

"It's me." Yu Qingci's voice was a little weak.

When Tong Huanyou heard this, she hurriedly got up and opened the door. When she saw Yu Qingci's hand wrapped in bloody gauze, she couldn't help but be shocked.

He quickly pulled Yu Qingci into the room, asked him to sit down, frowned, and asked anxiously:

"What's going on? Wasn't it fine just now?"

Yu Qingci lowered his head slightly, with a stubborn look on his face as if he was trying to endure the pain: "I accidentally fell and touched the wound again."

Tong Huanyou carefully removed the gauze on his hand, and when he saw the bloody wound, he subconsciously said in shock:

"Oh my god, this must hurt."

Yu Qingci raised his head and looked at her nervous expression. He was secretly proud in his heart, but he said, "I'm fine."

Tong Huanyou pouted, with a tone of reproach: "It's more serious than before, and you still say it's okay."

After saying that, Tong Huanyou began to rummage through the boxes and drawers again, carefully cleaning Yu Qingci's wound, applying medicine, and bandaging it.

Yu Qingci kept staring at her, his eyes were sparkling, as if he would fall into the blue sea in a second.

"You demon hunters have such a hard time. You get a minor injury every three days and a major injury every five days."

Her movements were gentle and she kept mumbling.

Yu Qingci: "You will have to work hard in the future."

"Ah?" Tong Huanyou paused and said in surprise, "I don't know how to catch monsters! It's already good enough that I can survive the monsters I encounter!"

As soon as she said this, she seemed to have seen herself in such a miserable state facing the monster.

Yu Qingci sneered: "I mean, thank you for helping me apply the medicine."

Tong Huanyou heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this: "I was so scared. I thought you wanted me to catch monsters too. That's not right. ..."

Tong Huanyou said this, and then he thought to himself, muttering: "I was always caught in the past few times, otherwise..."

(Qing Ci and Sister Song both major in sword techniques... Should I go to Brother Xie to learn some spells?)

When Yu Qingci heard Tong Huanyou mention Xie Zhili again, his face instantly became gloomy.

The other hand hanging by his side was bent and clenched, trembling slightly.

His tone was slightly tense: "What?"

Tong Huanyou didn't take it seriously and said perfunctorily, "Nothing."

Then, looking at her newly bandaged hairstyle, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She originally thought that since the wound was bleeding so much after falling, she might as well bandage it thicker.

As a result, the gauze was layered, and the bulging part looked like Doraemon's round palm, while the bent fingers looked like Doraemon's short and fat fingers.

However, she kept on smiling foolishly, unaware that the person next to her had dark clouds in his eyes.

"It's wrapped up. You have to be careful this time." Tong Huanyou said, then stood up and put the medicine bottle and gauze into the cabinet.

At this moment, Yu Qingci suddenly stood up and came behind Tong Huanyou.

When she turned around, she immediately used her arms to trap Tong Huanyou tightly between the cabinet and her solid chest.

Tong Huanyou was stunned by this sudden move.

His eyes dodged, his lips slightly parted, and he stammered nervously, "What...what's wrong?"

His eyes were so hot that they seemed to ignite the air, and there was also a hint of annoyance in them.

I subconsciously wanted to pinch Tong Huanyou's chin and make her look directly at me.

However, when he caught a glimpse of the bulging hands, a few black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes, his chest heaving, and after trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart, he slowly let go of Tong Huanyou.

He turned and walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

A few drops splashed onto the table, but he ignored it, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

Tong Huanyou scratched his head, looking confused, and murmured softly: "Did I just... provoke him again?"

(Forget it, no matter whether it is true or not, just hurry up and coax her.)

She tiptoed over to his side, like a cautious kitten.

Bending down, trying to look at his angry face, she put on a flattering smile and whispered softly:

"Is the tea good? Would you like some chestnuts?"

"Heh." Yu Qingci laughed angrily upon hearing this, and glanced at her sideways, saying word by word: "Youyou really is considerate of me."

"It should be."

Tong Huanyou blinked his eyes and reached out to the bag of chestnuts while speaking. He quickly peeled a chestnut and handed it to his lips.

"It smells good."

Yu Qingci raised his eyebrows, a hint of teasing flashing in his eyes.

Then, he raised his left hand, grabbed the hand that Tong Huanyou was feeding him chestnuts, and took a bite without hesitation.

Tong Huanyou was startled and subconsciously tried to pull his hand back, but found that he could not break free at all.

Just when Yu Qingci took the second bite, his thin lips lightly held her fingertips.

At that moment, Tong Huanyou's face turned red all of a sudden, like a ripe apple.

She breathed rapidly and said in a trembling voice: "You..."

Yu Qingci looked at her cheeks that were flushed red, and the anger in his heart dissipated like a tide.

A barely perceptible joy flashed across his eyes, and then he leaned closer to Tong Huanyou, his breath spraying on her face with the fresh scent of orchid.

The two looked at each other, and their voices were low and ambiguous: "What's wrong with me? Didn't Youyou feed me?"

Tong Huanyou's body trembled, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but he still held it tightly, and she couldn't move.

"You... let me go." Tong Huanyou avoided his gaze and didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Hearing that, Yu Qingci raised his eyebrows with a hint of wantonness, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly let go of her hand.

Unconsciously, his eyes slowly moved down and stopped at her neck.

In the candlelight, her fair skin had a soft luster, just like the finest mutton-fat jade.

The slightly beating artery was faintly visible under the delicate skin.

It made his gaze become more and more fiery. He wanted to get closer, to touch, to feel the warmth and softness of that skin.

Tong Huanyou withdrew her hand, dropped it into her sleeve, and tightly grasped her dress, and asked nervously: "Aren't you...going back to your room?"

Yu Qingci raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and said: "I am afraid of the dark and dare not go back alone."

Tong Huanyou widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and asked, "What are you afraid of? Afraid of the dark?"

(If you say you are afraid of atomic bombs, I would believe you, but you are afraid of the dark? You are kidding.)

Yu Qingci's eyes sparkled, "I've been afraid since I was a child, but since Youyou doesn't want me to be here, it doesn't matter, I'll just go back."

"However, if I accidentally bump into the wound again in the middle of the night, I might have to trouble Youyou again."

The corners of Tong Huanyou's lips twitched twice.

(If you disturb others' sleep in the middle of the night, I will really call the police!)