When Sijiu gently touched the wound of the mini dragon, some very broken images flashed through his mind.
Just like the last time when Qin Huai blinded me behind the security door of the Ye Se Mansion and I smelled the strong smell of blood in my nose, unreal and broken pictures flashed through my mind.
She lowered her eyelids, thinking.
After Sijiu's "treatment", the two penetrating wounds could not be healed immediately, but the bleeding was stopped at least.
Si Jiu saw Xiaolong falling into a coma again, either because he relaxed or because he could no longer hold on, and got up to open the door.
Charles was standing outside. He turned around immediately when he heard the sound. His eyes were fixed on her collar which was stained with blood, and his pupils were shaking.
"His blood is not mine." Si Jiu paused, as if he was very annoyed with his subconscious reaction of explaining and comforting her, but when he saw the blonde and blue-eyed beauty's eyebrows calm down from panic, he suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about.
"The bleeding has stopped. His high fever is probably caused by the infection and suppuration inside the wound. The wound needs to be cleaned and sutured. I'm not good at this, so you can help him.
As for reducing fever, since your special energy can't do it, let's try using medicines that we ordinary people use. I can only treat external injuries and can't help reduce his fever."
"Thanks."
Si Jiu looked at him and said, "If you really want to thank me, you should listen carefully to what I say."
She tugged at her clothes irritably because they were stained with blood and she felt uncomfortable with the smell. But she also didn't want to wear the clothes Xie Yu had prepared for her. Because of this conflicting feeling, she became even more irritable. Her two long eyebrows knitted together and she said impatiently, "How long can you keep me locked up like this?
I now believe that you have no ill will towards me, but even so, you cannot restrict my freedom.
My family will be worried, and I have a normal life and work. I can't be trapped here by you for the rest of my life."
Without waiting for Charles to speak, she continued, "If you can't make the decision, call Xie Yu over and I'll talk to him again."
She could feel that among these people, the one named Xie Yu seemed to have a vaguely dominant position.
Before Charles could say anything, Xie Yu appeared from the next room.
"I didn't mean to trap you." His eyes fell on the bloodstains on Sijiu's collar. He seemed to hold back and forced himself to look away, fixing his gaze on her face. However, his eyes became a little heavier when he saw a little red bloodstain on the corner of her mouth.
His original forbearance seemed to be thrown out of his mind. He strode up to Si Jiu, leaned over, held her cheek with one hand, and rubbed the corner of her lips with the tip of his thumb.
Unfortunately, the bloodstain had dried and could not be wiped off this time, so he increased the strength and rubbed it repeatedly for several times, but only rubbed off a little of the bloodstain. There were still marks left on Si Jiu's fair skin, mixed with the marks made by his fingers.
She didn't move at all, and her expression was indifferent. She just kept her eyes open and let him do what he wanted. Her eyes were very calm, and she wasn't angry at all.
Until Xie Yu's thumb rubbed further and further to the side, from the corner of her lips to her lips, and then pressed on her lip beads. The dry fingertips pressed on the somewhat cold lips, and a burning sensation was revealed due to the slightly heavy force.
Sijiu frowned uncomfortably, "It hurts."
It was a cold word, without any coquettish ending.
But Xie Yu, whose eyes were dark and deep and gloomy, seemed to be under some kind of curse. He woke up instantly, loosened the strength of his fingertips, and refocused his sight on Si Jiu's eyes. He gently pressed his thumb against them again, this time, very lightly, as if to comfort him again.
"Feel sorry."
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