Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 270 I will reserve your seat [11]

She has always been budget-conscious, and she knew how to sew sheets for the family since she was a child.

It wasn't that she was praising herself, she was so good at sewing that even the neighbor Aunt Zhang asked for a quilt she sewed.

After speaking, Lu Xiya quickly realized, stared at him with wide eyes, and expressed her position: "I can only sew fabric, not human skin."

Crazy, want her to sew his flesh?
Just thinking about it makes me feel horrified.

"Actually, there is no need for stitches." Lan Yu's body leaned against her, and even the strength to speak was a little weak: "It's okay to stop the bleeding first..."

"Hey, hello..." She felt that his weight was getting heavier and heavier, so she had to push him, but unexpectedly, he fell to the other side.

She was startled, and rushed forward to hug him. After he was supported, she found that his eyes were closed.

"Don't scare me, are you fainted or dead?"

The night's dark wind continued to blow, and the only response to her was the rustling of leaves.

Just when Lu Xiya was in a hurry, looking for her mobile phone with one free hand, the man's voice sounded like a gossamer: "I'm still awake for the time being."

Hearing this, she took a deep breath: "Tell me, what should we do now?"

If he hadn't sent her to the hospital last time, she really wanted to call the police and call someone to deal with it.

She didn't want to have contact with him, but he came to her, not to mention whether his wound could be healed, in case Lan Ying came here.

With her powerless to fight, and a seriously injured person, she can only be caught without a fight.

Forget it, he can do whatever he says.

If you sew human skin, you sew human skin, anyway, you don't sew your own.

He glanced at her and said, "Go, go to your house."

"To my house?" she screamed, "No."

"Why?" He frowned.

Because Nie Jiajun is not at home, besides, it belongs to Nie Jiajun, not her.

When the master was not at home, she took him up to spend the night. The consequences... were unimaginable.

On the surface, Nie Jiajun is very easy to get along with, but in reality, once it has something to do with her, he will become very difficult to get along with.

Remembering the last time he climbed the wall and broke his foot to go home, he remembered her for a whole week.

Ask her every day if climbing the wall is fun.

That's the spirit.

Judging by Nie Jiajun's dislike for Lan Yu, if she did this, she would be tormenting her about it every minute of a year, let alone a week.

So no, you can't take him upstairs.

"I'll take you to the hospital. If you don't like the hospital, we can go to the outpatient clinic." She begged for mercy: "I can't go up anyway, and you don't want Klaus to know that you are hiding in his house."

Lan Yu's complexion changed, and she didn't insist on anything. She put her hand on her shoulder, and seemed a little displeased: "Let's go."

She was on guard: "Where are you going?"

"Anyway, if you don't go upstairs."

His tone was a little aggressive, and Lucia kept silent.

Thinking back, he should regard himself as a friend, so that he would come to him for help when he was seriously injured.

It's just that I didn't expect that I kept rejecting people for thousands of miles and hurt his heart severely. It is natural for him to be angry.

But he can't blame her, she has her principles and difficulties.

The two fell silent, Lan Yu's body became weaker and weaker because of her injuries, and the weight of her body was almost on top of her.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Lu Xiya thought of a question: "I remember that the community seems to prohibit you from entering."

(End of this chapter)