The Reluctant Bride

"You let me go, Gu Xuewen. You bastard."

"Shut up." Gu Xuewen looked at her injured palm, and a dark bird flashed in his eyes: "Call again, believe it or not, I'll kiss you here."

"you--"

Zuo Panqing stopped screaming, trembling, and there was nowhere to escape. Gu Xuewen hugged her, as if weightless, and strode towards one of the apartments.

Zuo Panqing was very scared, glaring at Gu Xuewen's gloomy face, struggling constantly even if his hands hurt. After struggling to the end, he forgot his warning. It kept screaming.

"Gu Xuewen, you let me go, you bastard. I don't want you to hold me. Where do you want to take me? You let go. Did you hear? You let me go."

Gu Xuewen was unmoved and hugged her into the elevator. Press the floor with one hand.

"You let me go. Gu Xuewen." Zuo Panqing stretched out her hand, ignoring the pain in her palm, and kept beating on his chest like a floating ant shaking a tree. It just made her palm hurt more.

No matter how hard she beats and struggles, she was taken in by Gu Xuewen.

He put her on the sofa and went to find the medicine box. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zuo Panqing wanted to stand up, and stretched out her hand to hold her shoulder without thinking.

"Don't move. Sit down."

Zuo Panqing was still shaken by the sound.

Gu Xuewen found the medicine box and looked at Zuo Panqing's hand. Fortunately, the left hand was worn a little bit, and the right hand was worn deeper and bleeding.

Taking alcohol to wash her hands carefully, Zuo Panqing was groaning with pain. Gu Xuewen glanced at her, his hands kept moving.

After handling the injury on his hand, he grabbed her foot.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Panqing became nervous because of his movements, but Gu Xuewen swept over with a cold eye, and she shrank her neck as she was seen.

The ankle was a little swollen, it should be just a sprain. Gu Xuewen picked up the medicated oil and poured it on the palm of his hand, pressing it firmly against her ankle.

"Ah--" It hurts. Zuo Panqing screamed, but stopped screaming amid Gu Xuewen's stare, and had to gritted his teeth tightly.

He lowered his head and glared at Gu Xuewen. He lowered his head, squatting halfway there, holding her foot in his hand and pressing his other hand on it. From her perspective, you can see his focused look.

The injury on the foot suddenly seemed less painful. Zuo Panqing stared at Gu Xuewen blankly: "You, why are you doing this?"

Gu Xuewen did not lift his head and continued his hand movement: "In the past, we occasionally got injured in the army, and we dealt with minor problems ourselves."

He speaks lightly, but Zuo Panqing has a not so simple feeling. Suddenly, he realized that he was answering her question. This surprised her a little.

"Well, how many years have you been a soldier?"

"Seven years."

"Oh." Zuo Panqing watched as he moved, and wanted to ask something, but at this moment a grunt came from his stomach. Her face flushed suddenly and she felt very embarrassed.

Gu Xuewen didn't seem to feel it. He raised his head and glanced at her, then put the medicated oil aside: "You sit down. Don't move. It should be fine tomorrow."

Regardless of Zuo Panqing, he got up and left. Zuo Panqing looked at the house in front of him after he left.

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Dears. The second one today. There is one more. Roll around. Seeking collection. Seeking recommendation. Seeking footprints. This is the motivation of Xinyue. thank you all.

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