Chapter 38 This Looks Like Blood
Song Youyou moved her palm from his back to her eyes.
Even in the dim light, she could see the dark red stain on her palms.
"Gu Xiao, you... this looks like blood! Are you injured?"
Song Youyou was completely stunned.
"It's okay, just a minor injury."
A hoarse voice came from above.
From this angle, she could only see his strong edges and prominent Adam's apple.
After he finished saying this lazily, he held the back of her head again and lowered his head to take a kiss.
His breath was hot and his lips were full of temptation. Song Youyou was instantly confused after being kissed.
But she was still worried, so she tried to turn her head away, trying to avoid his lips and tongue.
But just as she turned an inch, she was pinned down by his big hand and crushed by his aggressive lips.
“Hmm—”
She raised her hands and pressed against his hard chest to push him away.
Gu Xiao, who had been paying attention to her feelings, stopped with difficulty.
"What?" he asked.
The voice was as hoarse as if it had been covered with a layer of sand.
"Your back is bleeding."
Her lips, which were kissed by him and made shiny, trembled as she uttered a few words intermittently.
"It's a minor injury. The wound just broke open and started bleeding."
Gu Xiao stared at her with dark eyes.
Her pretty little face was flushed, and her cold eyes were as moist as autumn water, which was extremely alluring.
He didn't care about the wound, he just wanted her now!
"No, look." The wound has burst open and so much blood has flowed out, can it still be called a minor injury?
"...Can we watch it later?"
The look in his eyes instantly changed from that of a dangerous and ferocious beast to that of a pitiful big dog.
"No." Song Youyou shook her head firmly.
“…”
Although Gu Xiao felt very uncomfortable, he still pecked her little face a few times, then straightened his waist to create distance between them and moved to lie beside her.
Without him holding her back, Song Youyou quickly got up and found the light cord in the room and pulled it open.
As the lights came on, the disheveled clothes of the two men became clearly visible.
Song Youyou tidied herself up with a red face, then went to the drawer to get the trauma medicine and brought it to the bedside.
"Here's the medicine for external injuries you keep at home. Sit up and I'll apply it on you."
"Leave it there for now and apply it later."
"Why wait? Do we need to choose an auspicious day to apply the medicine?
Gu Xiao: “…”
Gu Xiao thought about his anger that had not yet calmed down, and didn't know how to explain it to the girl in front of him.
Seeing him hesitating, Song Youyou simply went over and pulled him.
"Sit up."
Song Youyou pulled up his arm, but found it was heavier than she had imagined.
Gu Xiao couldn't bear to let the little girl pull him with difficulty, so he immediately sat up with the help of her strength.
But... as he turned over, it was easy to notice that the big bag in his middle pocket was different from the one when he turned over.
This was a manifestation of his complete loss of control over her, and Gu Xiao felt a rare sense of embarrassment.
Besides, his little girl was always shy in this regard, and he was afraid of scaring her.
But when he raised his gaze and looked at her, he found that she looked normal.
Didn’t you discover this?
call……
Gu Xiao didn't know whether he was relieved or regretful.
The next second, he found her coming closer, and her soft voice sounded next to his ears.
"Can I touch it?"
“!!!”
"Touch it?"
Gu Xiao only felt his heart trembling violently, and even his thinking became a little slow.
He swallowed his suddenly dry throat and asked in a hoarse voice:
"You want to touch it?"
Faced with his somewhat strange reaction, Song Youyou blinked her thick eyelashes quickly a few times and explained:
"Yes, your face looks very hot now. I want to feel if you have a fever. If you have a fever, you must see a doctor immediately." If you have a wound and have a fever, you must not be careless.
Gu Xiao: “…”
"You want to touch the forehead?"
"Yes, don't you have to touch the forehead to determine whether you have a fever?" Song Youyou was a little confused.
The clear and bright eyes she looked at me with made my mind seem full of distracting thoughts about that.
He was just saying, why is it so exciting all of a sudden, I want to touch it...
Gu Xiao curled his lips helplessly, "No need to touch me, I don't have a fever, just help me apply the medicine."
As he spoke, he grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and pulled them up, taking off his shirt directly.
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