Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 16 Injured here too?

The panther lay silently on the stone.

Misha walked over carefully, reaching out to touch it, but worried that it would hurt it.

"Do you hurt?"

The black panther lowered his head and didn't respond at all.

Misha looked at the blood on its body, it would not work like this, if Xiaoye's wound continued to move, it would definitely be strained again.

Some processing has to be done first.

Misha rummaged through her backpack, and only found a small handkerchief inside, which she used to wipe sweat.

The blood on Xiao Ye's body must be wiped clean...

She looked around and heard the faint sound of water, so she reached out and touched the panther's head.

"Don't run around, I'll be back soon."

After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound of water.

There is a clear stream in the woods. Misha shined it with a flashlight, soaked the handkerchief, ran back with it, and carefully looked at the panther.

"I'll help you wipe the blood off your body, don't move."

She stroked the panther's back soothingly with one hand, pursed her lips, and carefully wiped away the blood around it.

Soon, the handkerchief was stained red with blood.

Misha ran to the creek to wash it again, went back and forth several times, and finally wiped off most of the blood on the panther.

But there were still some leaves stuck to the wound, making the scratch look even more hideous.

"Next, I'll help you wash the wound, it may hurt a little, bear with it."

Misha looked more nervous than he was injured. He carefully dripped water on the wound, and gently wiped off the dirt and dead leaves with a handkerchief.

woohoo-

The black panther, which had been quiet all this time, suddenly became agitated, wagging its tail uneasily, and growling continuously from its throat.

Misha stopped quickly.

"Does it hurt?" She leaned forward anxiously and kept blowing on the black panther's wound. "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

When the panther calmed down, she began to wipe again, with a gentler movement than before. As soon as the panther made a sound, she would quickly whimper on the wound, coaxing it softly.

She lowered her head and wiped it very seriously, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her smooth forehead.

The panther turned to stare at her, but the night couldn't stop its sight.

A gloomy light flickered in the black vertical golden beast pupils, and its eyes slid along Misha's forehead, all the way to her face, and finally her eyes fell on the hand she had been patting on her back.

The white and slender fingers were submerged in the black fur, carrying a different kind of taboo.

The panther stuck out his tongue and kissed her, wrapping her soft fingers around her.

Misha had finished wiping the last wound, and suddenly felt a kiss on her hand, she turned her head in shock, and was relieved when she found out that it was a black panther.

She put the handkerchief away, reached out to hug the panther's head, and kissed it on the forehead.

"Your injury can no longer move, let's go after dawn."

There was a light touch on his forehead, and the black panther froze instantly.

After a while, it eagerly kissed Misha's fingers.

Mi Xia was a little itchy from his kiss, and quickly shrank back.

The black panther chased after him, his body moved, and blood flowed from the wound again.

"Don't move! Don't move! You're still hurt."

Mi Xia quickly supported him, and then saw the black panther's abdomen glowing red...

"Is there blood on the stomach too?"

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and lifted the black panther up by his belly, and took a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his belly.

"Are you hurt here too?"

While talking, Misha reached out to touch it, but before touching the sticky blood, he touched another thing...

"what is this?"

She pinched and touched it.

hot...

What is it?
(End of this chapter)