Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

  Chapter 335 Take a bath? ?

  After a long time, Su Qing saw a white figure in the distance, standing only far away from him, and lingering over.

  Look carefully, it is the benefactor.

  He sits on the bed, looking from a distance, after a while, his voice is hoarse

   "Why does the benefactor stand so far?"

  There was no one in the house, he was the only one who was caught in the symptoms of complaint and curse.

  His ear keeps echoing

  【Why do you have so much blood on your body, it's so dirty. 】

  【You won’t be bleeding and you will die, right? 】

  【Why did you become like this? It's scary. 】

  【Not at all likable, so annoying. 】

  夙 listened to such a voice, and did not know how long it had passed.

  His long black eyelashes trembled for a moment, and his red eyes became deeper and deeper, and hostility emerged, but for a long time, he only watched his lips twitch, and listened to him sneer.

Fake.

  But the benefactor said that he liked him, and that he was her sweetheart, how could he bother him.

  Su Ye's appearance allowed him to gradually recognize who is true and false.

  Holding him without letting go, the one who will be angry when you see his wound is true.

  The benefactor’s body will also have a sweet smell, which is particularly attractive.

  In that mountain, the benefactor just looked at the small opening in his arm and got angry, how could he dislike him.

   Suqin has been sitting on the side of the bed, waiting quietly.

  The benefactor said that he just left for a while and will come back soon.

  His eyelids are drooping, which obscures the constant rolling emotion in his eyes.

  He all knows, but this gloom in his heart can't be suppressed, and there are waves of constant backlashes.

   When Su Ye returned to the bedroom with the cooked herbs, she looked at the man on the side of the bed in a daze.

  It seems, something is different.

Where?

  At first glance, I can’t remember it.

  Until she put the soup medicine on the small table next to her.

  Looking at the dirty blood coat on the ground, then looked back at him.

  White clothes, white face, all the blood stains on his body disappeared and became clean.

  Su Ye walked over and stared at him for a while,

   "Have you taken a shower?"

  夙 lifted his eyes, looked at her, and said nothing.

  Su Ye stretched out his hand and untied the belt around his waist. Took off his clothes.

  Seeing that the wound has a tendency to become inflamed, and the bandage on his arm has disappeared.

  The wound was soaked with water, and a large area became red and swollen.

  Bleeding again where the medicine was used to stop the bleeding.

  Su Ye looked at him

   "Did you wash it yourself?"

  夙 hoarse voice

   "Dirty."

  Su Ye listened to his words and reacted for a while

   "I thought I was dirty, so I took a bath?"

  夙 looked at her with red eyes and said nothing.

  This is the default.

  Su Ye didn’t know what happened, some of her brain hurt.

  Does he not know how much he hurt?

  Will you take a bath with such a serious injury?

  Is this because I am afraid I can’t die and tossing my life? ?

  Especially wound inflammation caused by bathing is not necessarily the biggest problem.

  She reached out and touched his forehead.

  She retains a glimmer of hope

  "Hot water?"

  夙 tilted eyelashes trembling lightly, voice hoarse

   "I don't like hot water."

  Su Ye stared at him, gritted his teeth every word

"cold?"

  夙 fell silent.

  Is he deliberately tossing himself on the road to fever? ?

  Su Ye took a deep breath, ah, no breath.

  It's not her who is sick, nor is it her who hurts.

  He is tossing about himself, what can she do.

  Looking at his pale face and gradually stained with a touch of red, this is obviously a fever trend.

  (End of this chapter)