"Miss."
Xu Qiudong's eyes fell on his sickly beautiful face and he couldn't look away.
Her pale face and light-colored thin lips made her look a little delicate. Her fox eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, and she glanced at people so lightly, as if trying to seduce them.
"Go in quickly, don't catch a cold." It's rare for Xu Qiudong to be caring.
Song Chiyou nodded and let Xu Qiudong into the room.
Xu Qiudong had his back to Song Chiyou and didn't notice the slight curling of his lips, a foxy smile of triumph.
Song Chiyou's room was very clean and tidy.
Song Chiyou poured a glass of water and handed it to Xu Qiudong, "Miss, water."
Xu Qiudong turned around and took it. "Thank you. Please sit down."
Song Chiyou first led Xu Qiudong to sit on the sofa, and he sat beside him.
Song Chiyou was the first to ask Xu Qiudong with concern, "Miss, are you okay?"
Xu Qiudong took a sip of water and said, "I'm fine. How about you? Are you feeling okay?"
Xu Qiudong casually placed the cup on the coffee table, and Song Chiyou's eyes followed her closely.
"I'm fine." Song Chiyou looked at Xu Qiudong hesitantly, "Miss, do you blame me?"
Xu Qiudong asked bewilderedly, "Why should I blame you?
Song Chiyou said with a sad look in his eyes: "It's my fault that I didn't protect you well and frightened you."
Xu Qiudong couldn't help but stroke his hair and said, "Not only do I not blame you, I also want to thank you."
"Why?" Song Chiyou raised his eyes and asked in confusion.
Xu Qiudong's eyes softened, and she said, "You saved me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know whether I'm dead or alive now."
Song Chiyou said anxiously: "The eldest lady will definitely live a long life."
Xu Qiudong's eyes flickered, and the words that the black system in the previous plane said before dying suddenly popped up in her mind.
Die alone?
Haha, the thing she least believes in in her life is fate, she only believes in herself.
Xu Qiudong seemed eager to prove something and said, "Well, you can do it too."
Song Chiyou's eyes were slightly curved, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes and blocked the dark light surging in his eyes.
Xu Qiudong pulled out a bottle of unlabeled plaster from his pocket and said, "Here's the medicine for you. It'll be very useful for treating the injury on your back."
Song Chiyou didn't reach out to take it, but smiled and said, "Thank you for the medicine, Miss. It's just that it's a little inconvenient for me to apply the medicine. I can't reach it, so I'd better not waste Miss's precious ointment."
Xu Qiudong smiled and said, "It's not a waste to give this medicine to you."
Song Chiyou paused, and at this moment, Xu Qiudong walked up and pulled Song Chiyou to the bedside.
Song Chiyou asked in surprise: "Miss?"
Xu Qiudong had already opened the ointment, and a refreshing fragrance filled the air.
"Take off your clothes, lie down, and I'll help you apply the medicine."
"ah?"
"Didn't you say you couldn't reach it? Let me help you apply the medicine."
Song Chiyou quickly stood up, took two steps back, and said, "Miss, you can't do that."
How could I be worthy of you applying medicine to me? You are a noble person, my moon, I...
Xu Qiudong stepped forward and grabbed him, "Be obedient!"
Song Chiyou was distracted. Xu Qiudong pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed and let him unbutton his shirt step by step.
Song Chiyou came back to his senses and grabbed Xu Qiudong's wrist as he was unbuttoning his shirt, "Miss."
Song Chiyou swallowed, his eyes dark.
Song Chiyou has been practicing martial arts for many years, so his hands are rough with calluses and he doesn't know how much strength to use when striking.
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