Forcibly kiss the male god: pull the girl, don't run

Chapter 291 Gu Xijing 18
Murong Ting paused, and his subordinates slowed down a bit, trying not to let the alcohol dip into her bleeding area.

After cleaning up, he tore off the band-aid, held her little feet, and carefully put the band-aid on her.

That concentrated appearance suddenly made Gu Xijing lose his mind. His little feet were gently held by his hand, and there was a warm touch. The wound exhaled softly, and the warm breath made Gu Xijing tremble slightly.

After pasting it, Gu Xijing was already a little embarrassed, but Murong Ting got up and slowly approached her face.

His tall figure formed a huge sense of oppression, and his eyes fell on her face.

Gu Xijing looked at the face so close, her heart beat a little faster, the breath from his nose was still spraying on her face, she asked nervously: "What are you doing?"

"You have splinters on your face." Murong Ting lowered his body slightly, and picked up the clip in the medicine box again.

Gu Xijing straightened her back and looked away unnaturally.

Murong Ting slowly approached her, and when he was about to make a move, Gu Xijing's face moved uneasily, so he stretched out his left hand, gently held her side face, and gently reminded: "Don't move around, close your eyes!" , what if the clamp pokes your eye?"

The shard was just below her right eye, next to the bridge of her nose.

For the sake of her own safety, Gu Xijing closed her eyes.

The distance between them is too close now, so close that she can feel Murong Ting's exhalation.

Afraid of her pain, Murong Ting was very careful with his strength, and gently pulled out the fragments bit by bit, but he didn't know that such slow motion was actually a kind of torture.

Feeling the continuous pain, Gu Xijing couldn't help opening her mouth and said, "Pull it out all at once! It's going to hurt me to death so slowly!"

"Oh!" After hearing this, Murong Ting had no choice but to pull out the fragments in one go.

Then, according to the method just now, help her deal with the wound.

When he breathed into the wound, Gu Xijing's eyelashes trembled slightly. After the bandage was pasted, Gu Xijing breathed a sigh of relief, and Murong Ting finally got up.

Murong Ting packed up the medicine box, put it back on the table, and when he turned around, Gu Xijing was already lying on the bed.

Murong Ting walked to her side and called softly: "Go take a bath, your clothes are bloody."

"I'm definitely going to have a scar on my face." Gu Xijing suddenly said something wrong.

Murong Ting was stunned, and said softly: "No, after the wound bruises, don't tear off the scar, I will give you the medicine and rub it on your face, it will fall off naturally, there will be no trace."

"Oh!" Gu Xijing's tone was indifferent, she didn't care whether to leave a scar or not, she just thought of it suddenly, and said it casually.

Just like what is said in the Book of Songs: From the east of Bo, the head is like a flying pendant.How can there be no ointment, who is suitable for tolerance.

Her Ye Jiawei was gone, it didn't matter how ugly she was.

Looking at Gu Xijing's sudden depression, Murong Ting was a little confused.He vaguely felt that it was because she was sad about marrying him, and when she thought of Jiawei she yelled in the car, her originally suppressed emotions surged up again.

He was just a stand-in, and she recognized him as that Jiawei, that's why she had a relationship with her.

Thinking of this, Murong Ting's eyes became cold again, like a summer air conditioner, exuding cold air!
(End of this chapter)