Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Nedland was lying on the bed, and Garcia crawled beside him, took the handkerchief that the maid had left after washing the basin, and wiped Nedland's face.

Monty didn't like that those women touched him, he could only touch him.

That bastard Hughes actually blew up his Ye Mi.It was only then that Garcia discovered that Ye Mi was not a god, and he was sometimes injured and weak.

In the past, it was Ye Mi who came to protect him and love him.He found that there is an invisible thing, people will fear it, bow to it, listen to it, obey it.

He knew he had something like that.Ye Mi also has.But he didn't know what it was.He didn't have it when he was a child, but he only had it when he met Ye Mi.And he didn't understand until he was a few years older that this kind of thing is called power.

"Power can usurp favorite places, power can plunder wealth and jewels, and power can also possess loved ones. Are you right, Ye Mi." For many, many years, he said this to Netherlands in the cage.

And now Garcia still doesn't know how to become stronger, protect Ye Mi, or even control Ye Mi.

Garcia lowered his head and lay beside Nedland. He looked at Nedland's undulating chest and ivory white neck.He was surprisingly pale against the dark blue silk shirt.

From the mouths of the adults and the military battle reports ahead, he gradually learned that the reason why the Netherlands attacked Turmi was not right because of him.He thought so then, and even long afterward, he thought so.

Yemenidran fought for him.Totally for him.

In six months, Turmi, who was fighting with soldiers and civilians, was completely defeated.And it's a big victory, a big victory.Conquered Turmi, who Chongwu, everyone loves martial arts, and it is very difficult to submit to Poseidon.

But this injury made Garcia sad for a long time.Also unforgettable for a long time.Fight for him, in the name of the Netherland, god of war.His Ye Mi is, after all, his Ye Mi.Only he has the courage, courage, and ability to do such a thing for himself.

When the doctor comes in the afternoon.

Netherland has long since woken up. He has limited mobility and needs someone to support him.His right hand and shoulder were wounded, and his body was scalded by bullets.He was sitting on the bed when he opened his clothes.

The maid wanted to peel off the dark blue shirt for him.

Monty in his arms stared ferociously. The maid who had been through this morning did not dare to move, her eyes hesitated, and she did not dare to look at the little prince Garcia.

Nedland waited for a long time, only to find that the maid asked slowly, and the maid immediately accelerated her movements and took off her clothes.

But Monty spoke, a rare Poseidon language that can only be spoken when reprimanding a servant: "I said don't touch him." Pushing away the maid's hand that touched Nedland's body.

None of the maids with their blond or brown heads hanging down dared move.

Nedland was curious, "What's the matter, Monty?" He stretched out his hand to touch the gray head of Garcia, who had been there since he woke up, and was still unwilling to leave, even when he was eating.

He stroked the fine and smooth hair, and Monty raised a stubborn little face. "I'll help you take it off." She stood on the bed, half a body taller than Nedland.

He rarely saw the top of Ye Mi's black head and the chest under the dark blue shirt.

Ye Mi patted Monty's little butt with his uninjured left hand, "Grow up." Later he discovered that Monty not only helped him undress this time, but later forbade others to undress him many times. clothing.

Monty was slightly bent over, and his socks stepped on the bedding.Both hands clenched together like numbness, unbuttoning Nedland's neck.

Solution for a long time.Hearing Netherland's voice: "Let them come."

Monty raised his face and saw Ned Land's face at close range, saw his black eyelashes drooping down and then up again, and his black eyeballs reflected his own face. "Too slow, brat."

Monty was wearing gray striped overalls, a small white shirt, and gray hair combed neatly.He stepped on the pillow with both feet, and his body was still half bent, like two little flowers dancing and fighting under his neck.

"No. You wait for me." Monty hummed, and the two little flowers fought harder.

Nedland could only wrap his arms around Monty's leg, pull him closer, and kiss him helplessly and thankfully that he "grew up" on his little face that was as soft as cotton.

Then his left hand was in the posture of embracing him, and he turned around, and unbuttoned the rubber button on his shirt for himself.

Undo the button with your fingers from bottom to top.His fingers are slender and pale in color, like the shadows of swans waving on the dark blue fabric.

When Monty undid the two top buttons of his coat, Netherland had unbuttoned them all.

But still a compliment to his Monty. "Awesome."

When Monty heard this sentence, he knew it was perfunctory, but when Nedland praised him, it was still very useful. Even if only two buttons were undone, the clothes were still half of Nedland's body was injured and one hand was blown. It is very tragic to take off the wounded situation.

Monty raised his head, and kissed solemnly on the face of Netherland, who bowed his head and couldn't take off his clothes.Then the body was hugged by Ye Mi's left hand, making him sit on his lap.

The doctor who had prepared to wash and apply medicine to the officer of the Netherlands came forward and unwrapped the bandage on the officer's wound.

Strips of gauze are like the wall dust that has been shaken off, and the bandages that are getting redder inside the Netherlands can be seen.After untiing the blood-stained gauze, Netherland leaned forward slightly, and the potion sprayed from his shoulders, washing his terrible wounds.

Garcia looked at Nedland's eyebrows and saw that there was not much pain on Nedland's face.It's just that the eyebrows are slightly furrowed occasionally. "Doesn't it hurt?" Monty had a small gray head, and Ye Mi's left hand was supporting him on his waist.He sat on Ye Mi's lap and saw the blood and medicine peel off and dissolve under the washing of the potion.

This kind of potion is disinfectant and slightly corrosive, and it is reasonable to feel the pain of being scalded when it is poured on the wound.What's more, the wound area is still so large.The doctor couldn't help admiring: "The general is really brave and extraordinary."

Monty watched Netherland's face nervously, but saw that no expression appeared on his face. "Ye Mi." He softly called out to him, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Chenchen, who drank two bottles of pain shielding agent, shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"You're lying to me." Monty looked at him with a serious face and very strict and careful observation eyes.

Gu Chenchen swore: "I swear, it doesn't hurt." If it still hurts after drinking the pain shielding agent, he will definitely sue the Rambla Processing Trade Bureau for counterfeit and shoddy products.

"Don't ooc." The electronic vowel sound of the fast-traveling log popped out. "Your situation is logically painful."

Gu Chen said righteously: "I am extremely brave and have the courage to pass others, but I just don't feel pain."

Then Monty saw a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Gu Chenchen's mouth, and the medical staff were also very worried: "Admiral, how do you feel?"

Gu Chenchen saw that everyone was looking at him, and his throat was a little sweet, so he touched the corner of his mouth and chin with his hands, and found that he had vomited blood at some point.Sensory perception is zero.

"Does it hurt, Master Host?" Mengxin worried.

Gu Chenchen covered his heart after a century of reflexive arc, "A little bit."

Monty quickly handed over a clean tissue, and Gu Chenchen took it, wiped the corner of his mouth, and there was another puddle of blood when he opened his mouth.

Mengxin System: "Host, we are so worried about you."

Gu Chenchen drank too much shielding agent and couldn't feel it at all.Only the film emperor got up, and with the support of the medical staff, he lay back on the bed.

Turning his head, he saw Monty's exaggerated crying face.

Gu Chenchen stretched out his hand to touch Meng Di, but his left hand was pricking the needle, so he could only look at Meng Di's crying face, "Don't cry."

Meng Di cried more and more collapsed, "I don't want you to vomit blood, Ye Mi. I don't want you to die, Ye Mi." The whole body was shaking, standing in front of him.The medical personnel are still giving him needles and medicines in an orderly manner.

The butler wanted to hug Monty, but was pushed away protestingly by his writhing body.

"Ye Mi." He called out loudly, tears rolling down his face.

Netherlands could only enjoy his crying, "How old are you, Monty."

Monty wept harder and harder, out of breath, but still had to answer Netherlands' question. "I'm nine years old."

"Wipe your tears." The admiral ordered him calmly.

Monty wiped his tears with the sleeves on the back of his hands, but couldn't stop crying, and all he could think about was the dead soldiers in the movie.He'd never seen the real one.Ye Mi didn't let him see it.

While crying, he tried his best to talk to Ye Mi, "I don't want you, I don't want you, you die."

Nedland couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, this was only a minor injury to him.He just ordered Monty calmly, "Don't cry, talk to me after crying." He was afraid that he would choke himself while crying.This is also what was asked of him when he was crying badly in the past.

When Monty heard what Netherland said, he cried hard, but he found that Netherland was still calm and strict, so he had to try his best to stop crying, and gradually suppressed the crying, and the crying voice was still talking about when he was not crying. The first sentence: "Hold me, Ye Mi."

Monty stood right in front of him, wiping his tearful eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, his shoulders and body were shaking with sobs, crying so hard that it was difficult to breathe.

Monty felt that Nedland didn't hear clearly, or that it was the reason why he was still crying. Nedland's speech silence rejected him.He had no choice but to wipe away his tears, and repeated to Nedland repeatedly: "Hold me, Ye Mi."

Walked over, and walked up to Netherland's bedside.Netherland, who was lying on the bed, was still testing the ground with his left hand, but he still reached out and hugged Monty.

Monty was hugged and wanted to kick on the bed and climb up.The bed was a bit high, and he was thin and thin.Nedland held his little butt with one hand and lifted him up.Monty climbed into bed, buried his head in Ned Land's chest, and wept bitterly.

"Stop crying, kid."