Dressed as the sister of the villain tyrant

Chapter 33

And there were tears in the corners of her eyes, those who didn't know really thought that someone bullied her.

Gu Huai grabbed her little hand, wiped it clean with a wet handkerchief, and then took medicinal wine to poison her.

Originally, her little hand was trembling with pain, but now she smelled the smell of wine, Yan Yuanyuan directly took back her little hand.

"Come here and clean it up, otherwise the wound will become inflamed, and you won't be able to take things for a long time."

After all, children's skin is delicate, and Yan Yuanyuan's little hands are chubby, and the fleshy palms are scratched. If they are not cleaned well, there may be inflammation.

Yuanyuan opened her big eyes, unwilling to hand over her little hand, "It hurts, I won't give it!"

"Then deal with the knee first, be honest and don't move."

Gu Huai didn't think too much about it. He just helped Yan Yuanyuan treat the wound. He really didn't notice that when he lifted the skirt from Yan Yuanyuan's calf and pushed it up to her knees, Yan Yuanyuan instantly turned red. small face.

Although Gu Huai is aloof, he can be considered a gentleman. Why does this make Yuanyuan feel like Gu Huai is like a rogue.

The stinky hooligan who lifted her skirt.

He also held down her calf, didn't let her move, and concentrated on treating her wound.

Yan Yuanyuan lowered her head, it was his younger brother Xiao Huaihuai who was serious about treating her wound, and half of Gu Huai's face was immature and serious.

Hmm... Her little brother Huaihuai seems a bit handsome.

The worthless Yan Yuanyuan had her knee wound treated by Gu Huai during the nympho process, and then applied medicine.

After finishing it, Yan Yuanyuan wanted to put the skirt down, because she always felt a little uncomfortable in this way.

But Gu Huai held down his disobedient little hand.

"Let it dry before covering it, or the ointment will rub off on the clothes." Gu Huai picked up her little hand and rubbed the ointment on her.

The Yan Yuanyuan who wiped was a little flustered.

When Gu Huai went to take her other hand, he said solemnly: "Why is the princess's heart beating so fast? Is it because I was scared just now?"

"Ah?" Yan Yuanyuan was stunned, a little incoherent, "You...how did you know my heartbeat?"

Gu Huai: "...Pulse, I just felt the pulse of the princess."

"Oh, that's it." Yuanyuan's small eyes moved away, looking at Gu Huaihuai's bedroom.

Very clean and tidy, this is the first impression.

Then Yan Yuanyuan wondered, did Gu Huai have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Every item was placed neatly, and a little dust on the window sill was invisible to the naked eye anyway.

"Princess...you control your heartbeat, beating too fast is not good for children."

"Ah, oh, I see." Yan Yuanyuan's face was blushing and limp.

Gu Huai got up after treating her wound, and inadvertently brushed over her two white and slender legs. The tender skin seemed to turn red when touched.

Thin and white, not very fat, why is the fleshy face plump.

Like a...little hamster.

I love the kind that hides food in the cheeks.

Yan Yuanyuan looked a little unnatural to him.

She said just now that Huai Huai was a gentleman and a serious person, but he didn't expect him to stare at her two legs, like a puppy trying to chew on a bone.

Yuanyuan moved her two calves, trying to put the skirt down to cover it, but Gu Huai was one step faster than her, and covered Yan Yuanyuan's calves with her thin blanket.

"The princess' dress is dirty, it's better not to touch the wound."

　I want a recommendation ticket, Lemon, why didn’t I see you yesterday, I’m so flustered.

　　


(End of this chapter)