Huo Yuan turned pale with fright, squatted down quickly, and brushed his hair away, only to see a wound, still bleeding.
Pull out the gauze from the ring, hold it down for him, and said angrily: "Everyone else knows how to hide, but this one can't?"
"If you hide again, nothing will hit you."
"Don't you just want Mo Qing and the others to take another carriage? You can just say no and it's over, what's the use? You think it looks good, don't you?"
Bai Yutong let her press the wound, and bombarded her like a machine gun, feeling indescribably comforted in her heart.
He said softly: "I said straight out that they will definitely do it, but you won't."
Huo Yuan got home depressed: "I've never seen someone like you! How about riding in a carriage together?"
"I just want to be alone with you."
"When we were in Xuanji Pavilion, we were all busy with our own affairs, and occasionally we got together and respected each other as guests. How did you become like this now?"
Facing her question, Bai Yutong secretly replied: At that time, you were still young, and the word "father" scared me so much that I almost collapsed. How could I dare to be intimate with you. Now when you go out, there are people on your left and right, if you don't drive them away, I will be afraid.
"say something!"
"Yuan'er, you have grown up."
Huo Yuan was speechless after waiting for such an answer.
Sighing slightly, she took out the water bag to clean the wound, pulled off the bandage and bandaged him.
She said: "Now I can practice, there is no need for you to do this again."
What she meant was: I no longer have collection value.
"I'm used to this." Bai Yutong responded lightly.
After a long silence, Huo Yuan tied a knot and sat back slowly.
Bai Yutong touched her entangled forehead and was taken aback for a moment: "Yuan'er, it's just a small wound, it will be healed tomorrow, don't you need to be so grand?"
Huo Yuan looked at him angrily: "Do you understand what infection is, do you know what inflammation is?"
Bai Yutong was depressed for a while, then stretched out her hand and pulled off her belt.
"Are you having a convulsion again?"
He brought the clothes stained with cakes and wine to her eyes: "Get out of the car in a while, how ugly it is."
"you deserve it!"
He threw away his belt aggrievedly, took off his jacket, sighed again, and grabbed his underwear.
The slender body is quite strong without showing any muscles.
She supported her small head to admire: "You have a good figure."
Bai Yutong's handsome face flushed slightly: "Yuan'er likes it?"
"Hahaha, if I say I like it, do you dare to run naked?"
His expression froze, he put on his underwear and said, "If you really want to see it, let's make an appointment, and I'll let you see as much as you want."
It was Huo Yuan's turn to stiffen, curling her lips: "A tree without its bark will surely die, and a shameless person is invincible in the world."
"Where did you learn these words?"
Huo Yuan looked out of the window, shook her head, and sighed: "What I said was not words, but loneliness."
The loneliness that she never dissipated made him very puzzled, but it was more distressing.
"Yuan'er, I can't fasten my belt, can you help me?"
Huo Yuan came back to her senses: "Come here, there are cake crumbs all over there, are you changing your clothes for nothing?"
"Oh, that makes sense."
Putting the belt directly into her hand, he moved to her side with his hands wide open.
Huo Yuan muttered: "These clothes are troublesome, one layer on the left and one layer on the right, and it's not too hot."
Bai Yutong wanted to close his wide-open hands, but he didn't move. He understood that too much was too late, and he had done too much today.
Fasten the buttons and straighten the belt: "Okay."
Bai Yutong had a little happiness in his eyes: "Yuan'er just looks good, do you think I'm more beautiful?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com