Chapter 232
The air she blew was light, scratching him gently like a feather.

The wound was shallow, nothing compared to the bruises that Lan Qiduo deliberately kicked on him during Sanda class.

Knowing that she was acting, seeing her cautious look, Ling Xiyu's heart still trembled uncontrollably.

"Ling Xiyu, don't pick it up, I'll take you to wash your hands and bandage it..." Lan Qiduo thoughtfully wanted to pull him up, but Ling Xiyu refused.

There were still a few shards of glass left, and he insisted on picking them up with his own hands.

"Why are you still standing there?" After Ling Xiyu put the glass back on the seat, seeing that Lan Qiduo was still in place, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Ah?" Lan Qiduo was staring at the back of the green tea whore leaving angrily, and didn't realize what Ling Xiyu was referring to.

"It was agreed to help me wash my hands and bandage, huh?" Ling Xiyu leaned into her body slightly, reminding her with a volume that only two people could hear.

The corners of Lan Qiduo's eyes twitched.

Push him away very simply: "Go by yourself."

Such a big man, can't he wash his hands?
Wouldn't it be a band-aid?
"I want to leave after using it up?" Ling Xiyu couldn't help but chuckled when she saw that the girl was about to separate herself from her immediately, and the words "I don't know you" were written all over her fair face:
"Do you want me to tell everyone that when we made cups together, we did something meaningful..."

Lan Qiduo's face turned a little flushed "suddenly".

Eyes widened: "How dare you!"

This dog man, he is shameless, but she wants more!

After stomping her feet resentfully, Lan Qiduo still followed Ling Xiyu.

There is a washbasin at the corner of the teaching building. Ling Xiyu is tall and has long legs, and it is only a few steps away.

Then stopped and waited for someone who was dawdling behind.

"Come here." Seeing her coming, Ling Xiyu spread out her hands consciously, as if she was at her disposal.

Seeing this, Lan Qiduo almost laughed angrily:

"Ling Xiyu, did you hurt your hand, or did you lose your mind?"

"It's just such a wound on your hand, you can't even turn the faucet now!"

"Hmm..." Ling Xiyu lowered her eyelids.

The tone is very innocent.

Lan Qiduo was so angry that she wanted to slap him a few times.

Turning on the faucet impatiently, with the water rushing down, Lan Qiduo roughly grabbed his hand and put it under the water:
"Wash quickly, don't waste water!"

"This is not washing hands..." Ling Xiyu said lightly, fearing that she would not understand what he meant, she explained it very patiently: "This is washing hands."

Lan Qiduo just wanted to grab a shoe and smash it on the dog man's head.

It is enough to have water for you to flush.

Do you still want this fairy to help you wash your fingers carefully?

Bah, dream you!

Lan Qiduo twisted the back of his hand vigorously, turned off the faucet with a "swish", and glared at him:
"Okay, you've washed it clean!"

"You haven't washed it yet." Ling Xiyu glanced at her fair little hands slowly.

Then a certain person who claimed to have injured his hand and couldn't turn on the faucet, under Lan Qiduo's gaze, turned the faucet, grabbed her hand and rinsed it under the water.

Lan Qiduo thought that he would simply and rudely rush into the water like she did just now.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiyu grabbed her little hands, lowered her head seriously, and helped her wash her hands one by one.

His fingers were long and beautiful, and when they passed across her little hand, they seemed to be electrified, making her heart tremble uncontrollably.

Subconsciously, I will take my little hand back.

(End of this chapter)

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