Madam spoiled by villain again

Chapter 270 Ye Shao said, don't be afraid...

Qin Xiluo bit her lip, glanced at the medicine beside her, thought of what she had promised him, finally raised her hand, and started to unbutton his shirt.

She slowly stripped off his clothes along the way, her movements were very light, as if she was afraid that if she moved a little harder, she would hurt him.

Exposing the man's delicate chest, his white to transparent complexion is fascinating.

Finally, at the position below the heart, a fresh wound was found, still oozing blood.

Ye Shao pressed her fragile cervical spine, carefully observed every expression of the girl, and gently comforted her mania with his slender hands.

His little girl, if there was no accident, she should have become the best doctor in Huaguo.

Qin Lanzhou's death allowed her to witness with her own eyes how the group of "white angels" in white coats killed her mother coldly and mercilessly.

Such a distorted dark side made her deeply hate everything she yearned for, and completely closed the door of her heart.

The once proud career and dream have become ugly.

She fears, repulses, loathes everything about it.

Qin Xiluo's eyes were firmly glued to his wound, and she stroked the skin around the wound with her slender fingers and looked at it for a long time before taking a deep breath.

Suppressing the trembling of his hands, he picked up the gauze in the tray.

Gently tore off the ointment again, and applied it clumsily and skillfully on his wound, as if thinking that he would hurt, and blew it distressedly like coaxing a child.

Ye Shao's exquisite fingers brushed her cheeks, and a nice smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "It won't hurt, laziness can be heavier, it doesn't matter..."

With Qin Xiluo's slender fingers, she applied the ointment, stared at it carefully, disinfected little by little, applied the medicine, bandaged...

Ye Shao observed her expression, dissatisfied with the cool skin temperature under her fingers.

The heating was turned on in the room, but her hands were still cold, which shows how much she suffered while waiting outside.

After Qin Xirao tied the last bandage, he immediately lifted the quilt and wrapped her tightly in it, leaving only one head in his arms, and patted her, "Go to sleep."

Qin Xiluo clung to him tightly, as if a little exhausted, her eyes were a little loose, "They won't come again...will they?"

Ye Shao brushed her pale eyebrows distressedly, and gave an affirmative answer, "No one will come again."

Qin Xirao stared at his face without blinking for a while, her tense nerves relaxed, and her depressed tiredness welled up in her heart.

She closed her eyes slowly, and fell asleep in Ye Shao's arms almost in the blink of an eye.

Under the warm yellow light, the girl was pillowed on the man's arm, curled up in a ball in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Ye Shao stared at her peaceful face, patted and coaxed her, dispelling the uneasiness in her nightmare.

……

Qin Xirao slept until dawn.

The sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows came in, and she opened her eyes amidst the chirping of birds, and her vague consciousness returned to the cage when her eyes touched the strange ceiling.

As soon as he turned his head, there was a maddeningly beautiful face close at hand.

She pillowed on his arm, wrapped around his body like an octopus, and slept all night.

She stared at him quietly, without moving.

After a while, Ye Shao opened his eyes and saw the little girl staring at him, not sure if it was regret or something, "What's wrong with being lazy?"

Although his little girl is indifferent and has few expressions, Ye Shao can still clearly feel the difference...

　Good night!Tomorrow, I will write about being a beauty in anger...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)