Chapter 138 Endure, it will hurt a little

"I'm not dreaming." Huo Ziqing could feel Yun Weiwei's existence clearly. He stretched out his long arms and held her tightly in his arms. He kissed her dark hair softly and murmured in a hoarse voice: "I wasn't dreaming, I I am not dreaming, you are by my side..."

Yun Weiwei let Huo Ziqing hold her, feeling his endless love, her heart beat faster and she leaned her head in his arms with tenderness.

Perhaps it was because Huo Ziqing had taken too much healing medicine, but at this time his throbbing heartbeat accelerated but there was no heart pain at all, only sweetness and happiness in his heart.

very nice.

He was not dreaming, she came to him, and he held her in his arms.

Yun Weiwei was hugged quietly by Huo Ziqing, until she inadvertently lowered her eyes and saw Huo Ziqing's hand on her waist, her eyes widened.

"Honey, your hand..."

The back of his hand was covered with blood, which had solidified, but it also let her know that he had bled a lot.

And the blood flowed out of the wound she bit out, and she understood it all at once.

She said why it had been so long, and why the wound on the back of his hand still looked like a fresh wound.

Because he didn't intend to let the wound heal at all.

"You..." Her eyes became hot all of a sudden, blurring her vision, "Are you stupid, how could you make the wound tear open and bleed."

Huo Ziqing was stunned, he could hear the choking in Yun Weiwei's voice, he immediately looked down at her in a panic, and saw her red eyes, when she met his eyes, tears welled up in her eyes.

His heart hurts all of a sudden, and he is helpless.

The next moment, he hurriedly lowered his head and kissed her eyes gently with his lips, kissing away the teardrops at the corners of her eyes tenderly and distressedly.

Silly.

He is stupid, he even has the tendency of masochistic, he wants to keep the wound, it was given to him by her, he wants to keep it.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." He was at a loss and comforted Yun Weiwei with a hoarse voice.

Yun Weiwei didn't even cry when she died, but she shed tears in front of Huo Ziqing.

Because she was distressed by her fool's husband, cherish that he was clipped to the blunt knife, she really wanted to beat him fiercely, letting him understand how to make the wound crack again, which would be difficult to heal.

"Why?" She looked up into his nervous and flustered eyes with tears in her eyes, "Why did you do this?"

Huo Ziqing opened his mouth and didn't say a word to Yun Weiwei.

why.

Because he wants to leave her mark.

"I know you don't like to talk, but you have to tell me!" Seeing that Huo Ziqing didn't speak, Yun Weiwei choked up and said to him, "Why did you do this? I want to know, I must know!"

Huo Ziqing's phoenix eyes rippled, and his thin lips moved slightly for a long time without saying a word.

But he stared at the determination in Yun Weiwei's eyes, he knew that once she wanted to know something, if he didn't tell her, she would keep asking him until she got the answer she wanted.

"This wound was bitten by you last time." His voice was hoarse, and his phoenix eyes hesitated before he said to her again: "If the wound is torn too many times, it will heal slowly, and when the wound heals, there will be scars. I want to leave this scar because you gave it to me."

Yun Weiwei choked for breath, she wished she could have all her teeth pulled out.

In this way, she would not bite Huo Ziqing's hand last time, and would not let him have such thoughts.

"Idiot, idiot, you idiot." She looked at him painfully after understanding his thoughts.

Huo Ziqing hugged Yun Weiwei tightly in his arms, buried his head in her neck and said hoarsely, "Well, I'm a fool."

To her, he was silly.

But only she can make him so stupid, because she is everything to him.

Yun Weiwei was very sad, she cried in Huo Ziqing's arms for a long time before she stopped.

Huo Ziqing stretched out his head, and the next moment his delicate kisses landed on Yun Weiwei's forehead, cheeks, delicate nose, and the corners of her lips.

He gently kissed away her tears, so distressed that he was about to go crazy.

At this moment, Yun Weiwei's red and swollen eyes stared at his phoenix eyes that cherished her and asked him.

"Honey, is there a medical kit? I'll bandage your wound."

"Yes." Huo Ziqing responded gently to Yun Weiwei with thin lips, "I can bandage myself."

"No." Yun Weiwei's eyes were full of determination, "I'll bandage it up, you are not allowed to refuse me."

The corners of Huo Ziqing's thin lips moved, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

At this moment, Huo Ziqing hugged Yun Weiwei in his arms like a princess, and then he strode towards the sofa not far away.

It was also at the moment when Huo Ziqing stepped away and Yun Weiwei put her head on his shoulder, she saw a medicine bottle stained with bright red blood falling in the corner by the window, and the blossoming red plums on the carpet.

She tried very hard to bear the pain in her heart, but at this moment she couldn't bear it no matter what.

How long has he been standing here?How long has he been bleeding again, doesn't he know it hurts?

Her stupid husband made her feel extremely sad.

Huo Ziqing gently placed Yun Weiwei on the sofa, and as far as he could see, her clean clothes were stained with blood from his hands.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he said softly, "I stained your clothes."

Yun Weiwei followed Huo Ziqing's line of sight and saw the blood on her clothes. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Huo Ziqing's phoenix eyes flashed, and he closed them.

After the kiss, Yun Weiwei said to Huo Ziqing seriously with her eyes full: "My clothes are not dirty, they are very clean. You are not allowed to say that my clothes are dirty!"

How can his blood be dirty, he is not dirty, very clean.

Huo Ziqing: "..."

He looked at Yun Weiwei's serious appearance, and said softly: "Well, it's not dirty, I won't be saying such things."

"Go get the medical kit." Yun Weiwei reluctantly let go of Huo Ziqing's hands.

"it is good."

Huo Ziqing walked to a white cabinet not far away, took out a white medical kit and walked towards Yun Weiwei.

Yun Weiwei stepped forward and took the medical kit from Huo Ziqing's hand and put it on the table in front of her. She took his hand and led him to the sofa, then pressed him on the sofa.

"Don't move." Her tone was serious and domineering.

"Okay." Huo Ziqing's voice was hoarse but gentle and obedient.

Yun Weiwei opened the medical box, took out the gauze tape, iodine, sterile cotton balls, and tweezers, and put them all on the table.

The next moment, she picked up the iodine and looked at Huo Ziqing.

"Husband, it will hurt a little, bear with it."

"I'm not afraid of pain." Huo Ziqing looked at Yun Weiwei tenderly.

Because he is used to the pain.

Whether it's heartache for her or his illness, he has been with him for so many years, and he has long been used to the pain.

Yun Weiwei looked at Huo Ziqing with pity.

She took a cotton ball and soaked it in iodine, held Huo Ziqing's hand in one hand, and looked at him with the cotton ball in the other to comfort him softly: "Don't worry, hubby, I will bandage the wound, and I will try not to hurt you as much as possible."

"You don't have to worry about my pain, you can do whatever you want." Huo Ziqing leaned over and kissed the corner of Yun Weiwei's lips.

It was already the biggest surprise that she suddenly came to him, and she took the initiative to bandage his wound. Now that something he didn't even dare to think about appeared in front of him, he was very moved, so the pain was nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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