Chapter 39 Injured again!

In sight, someone is covering his forehead, looking at Hua Qianran with resentment on his face.

Hua Qianran felt extremely guilty.

A certain person slowly moved his hand away again, and his forehead was smashed. Coincidentally, it happened to be where it was last time.

Hua Qianran covered her face, she really wanted to die!
What resentment what?
She was frightened, and subconsciously threw the oil lamp out. How could she know that it would just hit his head, and it happened to be in the same position again, and it was bleeding...

Hey, why is someone's head so fragile?

"I'm sorry..." Hua Qianran cried with a sad face.

She managed to cook a meal and make snacks to soothe someone's heart, and she thought about writing it off from now on. Who knew that the previous account hadn't been written off yet, and it was owed again...

Her heart was shaking.

Someone heard Hua Qianran's apology, and sighed faintly: "I'm hungry."

Hua Qianran: "..."

hungry?

Hua Qianran looked at someone in a daze.

Someone didn't look at her, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, with a bit of resentment in his tone: "I've been waiting for you all day."

Hua Qianran: "..."

She is so guilty!
"Wait, I'll make you something to eat right now." Hua Qianran hurriedly said.

As long as someone speaks, how can she refuse?She quickly went to get ready!

Before she reached the stove, she thought about it and turned back.

She pulled someone's sleeve and said, "Sit down first, and I'll show you the wound. I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."

She originally wanted to say, who told him to block the door to scare people, and not turn on the lights, it's just... but thinking that someone has been injured, she couldn't say anything more.

She helped someone to sit down and looked at the wound on his forehead.

Fortunately, it's just a little broken skin, a little bleeding, and some redness, but it's not too serious.

She turned and went out, and came back after a while, with a plate.

"What is this?" Someone looked at the dark mass inside and frowned.

Wrinkle brows and feel forehead pain.

Hua Qianran walked up to him, put the small dish aside, smeared some of the dark dot, and then painted someone's forehead.

Someone subconsciously avoided: "What are you doing?"

Hua Qianran snapped his head away, and breathed the black ball into his wound without saying a word!

"Don't move, this is medicine. I just crushed it, and I promise it won't leave any scars!" Hua Qianran was extremely proud.

She applied medicine to him, and gently rubbed his forehead with her fingers. The gentle touch made people feel a little trance.

She was so close to him that he could even smell the faint scent of her body.

It's strange, in the past, he just wanted to kick people away when she was close to her, but now facing such a little village girl, he actually wanted to get closer? !

Why did he have such shameless thoughts?
"Feeling better?" Hua Qianran asked.

"Yeah." Someone nodded.

The cold medicine entered the wound and felt very comfortable.The most important thing is that Hua Qianran's technique is good enough. After a few massages like this, he even feels that the fatigue of the day has dissipated.

What is the origin of this little village girl?It looks really unusual!
He raised his eyes and looked at Hua Qianran, but when Hua Qianran lowered his head, he quickly closed his eyes again, avoiding Hua Qianran's gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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