Chapter 261: Didn't Treat Him as a Man

Being questioned.

Wang Yuanling said innocently: "What are you talking about, Mr. Gu? I feel very guilty now."

It's so fake that I can't bear to watch it.

Gu Zhou twitched his lips.

Lift your foot and walk to the side.

Wang Yuanling turned to his back and refuted silently: "No way!"

"Clang."

Something fell over on the side.

Wang Yuanling's face froze, and he pulled his legs apart and ran towards Gu Zhou.

I heard the sound of hurried running.

Gu Zhou tilted his head in confusion: "Why are you..."

He didn't finish his words.

His dark eyes narrowed suddenly and he had no time to react.

With a "bang".

Just fall upside down.

In the dark, running with your head down.

Wang Yuanling single-handedly knocked over the 1.9-meter-tall and strong Gu Zhou.

"Ah!" She lost her balance and fell down.

When you fall down.

She was uneasy and anxious.

Both eyes closed subconsciously.

Prepare for the coming pain of falling on a hard floor.

but.

If you really fall down, it’s hard... but also a little soft?

She opened her eyes in surprise.

What caught my eye was black... a ski suit?

Her eyelashes trembled slightly.

He immediately raised his eyes.

I bumped into his black eyes that blended perfectly into the darkness, without a trace of light.

The corners of Gu Zhou's lips slowly rose.

In an instant, it looked like a sharp sword being pulled to the top of the guillotine.

"Afraid of the dark?"

The two words "casual" and "sharp" have nothing in common.

But Pian Gu Zhou can integrate and interpret them all.

Wang Yuanling's words were as hard as steel: "I'm not afraid."

Gu Zhou's voice was as ghostly as a ghost: "Think about it, let go first before saying this?"

Wang Yuanling's neck moved stiffly downwards.

Only then did I realize that my hands were tightly grasping the fabric on the other person's chest.

"I'm sorry!" She immediately withdrew her hand as if she had been burned.

She hurriedly got up from him and picked up her turned-over cell phone.

After picking up the trash, I remembered to help others.

"Come, Mr. Gu, I'll help you up."

only.

As soon as he extended his hand, Gu Zhou gave him a cold look: "I appreciate your kindness, but it's not necessary. I don't want to fall again."

Her hand froze awkwardly in mid-air.

"I'm so sorry, it's too... dark here. I couldn't see clearly and accidentally tripped."

"Really?" He said coldly, obviously not believing it.

"Of course..." She wanted to explain.

But as he stood up and moved.

The smell of blood in the house became stronger.

This was obviously not the smell of blood that could be produced by a simple wound.

Her watery eyes froze.

When he stood up, he was much slower than when he was hiding behind the rocks.

She added a bit of seriousness to her gentle voice: "Mr. Gu, let me see your wound."

Gu Zhou glanced at her up and down: "No need."

He stood against the wall.

I tried to lift my left arm, where the wound was obviously more severed.

The intense pain made his breathing heavier.

Wang Yuanling hesitated for two seconds.

Move forward.

I guess Gu Zhou really has PTSD towards her.

She had just taken her first step.

Gu Zhou's black eyes instantly raised with alertness.

Wang Yuanling felt embarrassed when seeing this.

But she pursed her lips and said seriously, "Blood loss will aggravate hypothermia. Looking at the current situation, we can't go back anytime soon, and there's nothing here to start a fire. So if you don't treat your wound, it will be very troublesome. I've learned some medicine, so let me take a look."

Gu Zhou was half-believing and half-doubting.

But her analysis was very objective.

I was hit by her just now.

The wound had obviously opened wider, and he could already feel the cloth around the wound being soaked with blood.

A chill ran down my spine.

Gu Zhou raised his chin slightly, his dark eyes half closed, and said lazily: "There is nothing here to bandage."

Wang Yuanling's gentle face was firm and determined: "Yes."

Gu Zhou raised his eyebrows.

"Can you let me take a look first?"

Than looking at the wound.

Gu Zhou was now even more curious, where could she find something to bandage him?

It's just talk.

With the mentality of watching a joke.

He turned his palm upwards and looked at her with interest: "Thank you, President Ling."

Wang Yuanling moved forward.

I handed him the phone with the light on: "Please hold it for me."

Gu Zhou took it readily.

Shine the light onto the wall and use refraction to illuminate the area around them.

It was pitch black all around, with nowhere to see.

His lazy eyes naturally fell on her face softened by the light source.

When her fingertips were about to touch his zipper, she said politely, "I'm sorry."

Then he zipped down his jacket.

Unbutton your coat.

The smell of blood wafted into my nose.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

Those watery eyes gradually became serious.

As she carefully opened the coat, her voice was light and graceful: "The fabric is stuck to the wound. It will be a little painful when I pull it open. Just bear with it."

Gu Zhou's eyes were filled with amusement, and he deliberately said: "I can't bear it, I'm afraid of pain."

Her long eyelashes lifted.

There was no irritability or anger as he had expected.

Only gentle and soft comfort.

Her sparkling eyes were reflected brightly by the light hitting the wall.

"Then I'll digress a little, is that okay with you?"

Gu Zhou's dark eyes remained silent.

Press your wrists down.

The light hitting the wall moves downward as you press down.

The light finally fell upon her eyes.

No longer can we see the cunning light of water that seeps into people's hearts.

"Okay." His tone was as lazy as ever, and it was impossible to tell what his mood was.

Wang Yuanling stuck his fingertips to the cloth and pulled it out inch by inch.

While pulling, he asked softly, "Does this hurt?"

Gu Zhou, who felt itchy rather than painful, tilted his head and coughed, "That's about right."

Finally, the cloth was completely separated from the wound.

She raised her eyes again: "Can you raise your hands now? Take off your clothes."

She looked natural.

She wasn't embarrassed at all about seeing a man with his upper body naked.

Or in other words.

Didn't treat him as a man.

Realize this.

Gu Zhou twitched the corner of his lips.

"OK."

After all, his left hand was injured, so he couldn't take off his clothes smoothly.

She even helped out a bit.

When he took off all the clothes.

Half of her beautiful muscular body is exposed, and her waistline moves smoothly with her movements.

She pursed her lips and looked away consciously.

Gu Zhou looked at her reaction and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Please." He said in a leisurely voice.

Wang Yuanling's gaze inevitably but quickly slid across his muscular waist and abdomen.

Move to the injury.

It did indeed leave a deep bloody wound.

It hurts just looking at it.

Gu Zhou looked at her face and said casually, "Please bandage it quickly, Mr. Ling. It's very cold."

Wang Yuanling immediately said: "Okay, wait for me."

She just turned and walked to the side.

Gu Zhou raised his eyebrows.

The question that rose to his lips was: "Where to go?"

He was interrupted by the sound of a zipper being pulled.

His eyebrows twitched suddenly.

She walked quite far.

The light he shone on the wall was so dim that it couldn't even illuminate it.

Only the narrowing waist can be vaguely seen.

The waist is so thin that it can be held in one hand.

Gu Zhou narrowed his eyes instantly.

I can't see what she is doing.

All I could hear was the rustling of clothes.

Half a minute later.

He heard the zipper sound again.

She finally turned back.

On the hand...

There is an extra white vest.

Finally I know what she meant by 'some'.

Gu Zhou's gaze at her was filled with deeper meaning.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gu. This is clean. Our conditions are limited now, so please bear with it." She looked frank.

It's just that the tips of her ears are nicely shaped and lightly powdered.

The air suddenly became a little turbid.

Gu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his tone remained lazy: "Thank you."