Butler Counterattack

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"How can there be any reason to apply the medicine so quickly?" The second young master picked up the erotic kitten that limps into a ball when it sees blood again: "Look at his back for yourself!" Young Master Aijiao's rubbing began to bleed again, and the blood oozes from the pale bandage, just like red plum blossoms in the white winter, which is as eye-catching, blooming dazzling brilliance in the crowd.

"Then... vomit... then why... you didn't come here... vomit... I too... vomit... yes... vomit..." The young master was still obsessed with Qinghui's firm, wheat-colored thighs. The thin quilt with one corner open reveals a good-looking figure under the quilt.The arms do not have the round muscles of a bodybuilder, but the lines are graceful. The clavicle that reveals the infinite style is faintly visible, and the two dots of dogwood under the bandage are faintly protruding from the young master's rubbing just now, which is soul-stirring.

"It's just you? Can you walk over by yourself?" The second young master stood at the door contemptuously, looking down at the little cat that had collapsed into a puddle of soft mud because of a little blood, and didn't care about the importance of his brother being spoiled in any occasion The behavior is extremely disdainful.

"Who said I can't... vomit..." Trying to restrain the nausea of ​​retching, the young master stood up against the wall.

"Young master, come on!" Qinghui sat up from the bed, and softly said to the second young master at the door: "Let him come".It wasn't the kind of decisive and sacrificial tone, but calm and gentle, as natural as if the young master was a doctor.He knew that the young master's hemophobia was a knot in his heart, and it was caused by him.

"Qing, don't let him be self-willed!" Qi Yueyu was extremely helpless towards Qinghui's so-called butler quality or butler cognition.Can't he think about it for himself?

"Second young master, it's fine. Young master has also learned emergency care before." Qi Qinghui's gentle smile was full of firmness, even threats.

"..." Knowing the stubborn temper of the young housekeeper, Qi Yueyu sighed and sat down on the sofa beside her.

"Young master, here are the gauze and the medicine." Qinghui put the medicine tray beside him, turned sideways and loosened the blood-stained gauze little by little.

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"Qing, this is my first time, please give me some advice." The young master said "seriously" to Qi Qinghui who had already untied all the bandages but did not turn his injured back to him.Hmm... If his eyes didn't linger on Qinghui's chest and lower body, he would indeed be very "serious".

"Oh, yes, please give me your advice." Qinghui smiled.

"Clear~~"

"Ok?"

"You said, can saliva be disinfected?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"..."

"Ah! Master! Well..."

When Qinghui moistened the cotton wool with iodophor and was preparing gauze and bandages, the young master pointed at the bright red coral bead on Qinghui's right chest in one breath.

The young master compared the two little red fruits that had been dangling in front of his eyes since he took off the bandage. It seemed that the one on the right was a little redder than the one on the left. Did it get scratched while avoiding it?For a moment, the young master forgot his original purpose, and only wanted to comfort Qinghui's chest-injured and lonely Zhuyu with kisses.

Qinghui was taken aback by the little head that was rushing towards his chest, and just about to move to the side, he accidentally knocked down the uncovered iodophor.When he came to his senses, the young master was lying on his chest licking the place where the second young master bit him, and the sudden weight pushed him down on the bed.

"Crack!" Picking up Qi Xingyi, who was already in a daze and wanted to move his lips and tongue downwards, the second young master, who was obviously already burning with anger, restrained his anger and prevented himself from "accidentally" pinching him in anger. His own brother died.At the same time, he helped Qinghui turn over carefully, exposing the wound on his back to the young master's sight.

Numerous small wounds spread all over the entire back. In order to avoid the gunshots, Qinghui once held the young master in his arms and rolled over the shards of glass.It took Qi Yueyu a long time to pick out all the fine and sharp glass shards.The wounds are not deep, but the wounds are huge, the longest one is more than ten centimeters.The blood oozing from the wound opened by the action just now stained the entire back.

"Bastard, if you want to murder, do it quickly, don't use rape as an excuse!" Ignoring Qi Xingyi who was sluggish after seeing the wound, the second young master directly threw him out.

"I said I can't keep him capricious like this." Without the annoying cat, Qi Yueyu picked up the cotton wool and started to help Qinghui treat the wound.

"..."

"Second Young Master..."

"Ok?"

"If you want to murder, do it quickly, don't use rape as an excuse..." Qinghui rolled his eyes and turned his hands to his back while he was busy gnawing on the wound that the young master "disinfected" on his chest. The second young master who changed the medicine for him expressed his incomparably lofty "respect".

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Preview of the next chapter: The injured young housekeeper and the ghost's second young master are locked in the same room. . .What will happen?

want to know?So stay tuned for tomorrow's update~~~~

Reminder: Although there is still no "meat" plot tomorrow, the "broth" must be dripping~~ There is a lot of dripping! !

Besides, if you have any comments or suggestions on "The Housekeeper", you can put them to me in my "Reception Room"!I hope everyone will come and sit down often~~O(∩_∩)O~