I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

Mu Chuan's face changed slightly. If he didn't have the strength now, he would definitely beat him to death directly.

He treats him well?

Everyone in the world is qualified to say this sentence, but Xie Yu is not qualified.

At least others didn't make him suffer all kinds of pain, but he let him taste all kinds of pain, struggling on the verge of death several times.

He once wanted to ask Xie Yu why he created him, but later he knew.

For that man.

[Ding——Mu Chuan's favorability degree -1, current total favorability degree: 3.]

Xie Yu pursed his lips, raised his face, which was more beautiful than a woman's, and said firmly, "Although I have forgotten many things, but Mu Chuan, I can be sure that even if I am not a good person, even if I can Hurt many, many people, but I won't hurt you."

Mu Chuan slightly raised his fingers lying aside, a sneer flashed across his face, won't he be hurt?

Indeed, he would not harm another man with such a face.

What Xie Yu said was correct, changing the name "Mu Chuan" to "Lu Wenzhou" was correct.

"Heh." Mu Chuan lowered his eyes, the strawberry in his palm had been crushed under the quilt, and the light red strawberry juice fell down the palm of his hand, and the faint fragrance of strawberry permeated instantly.

The corners of Xie Yu's lips curled up, and he lowered his head again. His voice was low, very soft, with a silky hoarseness, "Even if you feed me poison, I will eat it."

Mu Chuan suddenly raised his head.

Xie Yu didn't look up anymore, he was applying medicine to him with his head down, with a serious expression and careful movements.

Mu Chuan pursed his lips, looked down at the strawberry juice on his palm, and said in a low voice, "I crushed the strawberry."

As expected, Xie Yu raised his head. He looked at Mu Chuan's palm, quickly threw the medicine in his hand and turned around to find a tissue for him. He took his hand and wiped it carefully and carefully, "It's all my fault, I should give it to you. It’s a small fork, you can’t touch the water yet.”

Mu Chuan was held by him in a daze, and the warmth came from his fingertips. This was the first time he touched a human hand.

Xie Yu lowered his head and blew gently on the palm of his hand, his slender eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, "Does it hurt?"

This little pain was actually nothing to Mu Chuan, but the care and distress in Xie Yu's eyes really made him feel novel.

By accident, Mu Chuan lowered his head and said, "It hurts."

As expected, the other party changed his face. He lowered his head and blew on his hand gently, "Maybe I need to rub it with alcohol, it will hurt, bear with it, okay, I will be careful."

Mu Chuan tilted his head to look at him, nodded, "Yeah."

Xie Yu's movements were really light, he took a cotton swab soaked in alcohol and rolled it gently in his hand.

Mu Chuan felt stinging and itching in his hand, but it didn't hurt, it was a very subtle feeling.

Just rolled his hands, Xie Yu was sweating profusely, he let out a breath, turned around and threw the cotton swab into the trash can, he finally relaxed a little, "Okay, don't touch it, I'll wait a while I'm giving you medicine."

Mu Chuan nodded lightly, glanced casually, and caught sight of Xie Yu's palm, which was casually pasted with a band-aid. Randomly used two Band-Aids to stick it, and it hurt more than not sticking it.

The palm of Xie Yu's palm was already red, and the red bloodshot covered it, looking a little shocking.

"Don't you deal with your hands?" Mu Chuan asked him suddenly.