Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand in front of Lan Shuang, as if waiting for her to bandage him.
Lan Shuang was so angry that she almost laughed. This guy was really...
She raised her bitten hand and took a look. There was a row of red teeth marks at the base of her thumb. Some places had broken skin and were bleeding, but other places were fine.
"Xiao Baba, Jiang Han doesn't have rabies, right?"
This is her biggest concern now.
888: "...No, host, don't worry. Apart from bipolar disorder, he has no other illnesses and is very healthy."
"That's good." Lan Shuang felt relieved and treated her hand first. After disinfecting and applying medicine, she wrapped it with a layer of gauze. It was not that serious, but it would still be difficult to heal if it got wet, so it would be more reliable to wrap it.
Then she looked at Jiang Han who was still stubbornly reaching out his hand.
"Aren't you tired of holding it up all the time?" Lan Shuang looked at him helplessly.
Jiang Han glanced at her through the gap in her hair and said in a hoarse voice, "Why did you come in?"
"You were smashing things in there, and I thought something was wrong, so I came in to take a look." Lan Shuang blinked: "What's the problem?"
Jiang Han twitched his lips and said, "You saw my secret, aren't you afraid that I will kill you to silence you?"
Lan Shuang pulled him to sit down beside the bed, picked up an alcohol cotton ball and carefully cleaned his wound. When she felt it was almost done, she applied the medicine again, looking focused as if she was doing academic research.
Jiang Han lowered his eyes and looked at her. Her slightly upturned eyes looked particularly beautiful from this angle.
Then his gaze moved down and landed on her slender neck, which was too thin to be bent. Jiang Han stared at it for a long time, and finally shifted his gaze to look elsewhere.
"Does it hurt?" Lan Shuang asked casually while bandaging him.
Jiang Han shook his head. He didn't hear Lan Shuang's reply. He turned around and saw that she didn't look up. She hadn't seen him at all. He had no choice but to say condescendingly, "It doesn't hurt."
Lan Shuang carefully wrapped the gauze around his hand, thought for a moment, curled the corners of her mouth, and tied a bow around his hand.
Jiang Han: "..."
"Alright." Lan Shuang smiled as she packed up the medicine box and put it away. She let out a long breath, "I shouldn't have come in earlier. Now it's good that I can even lend a hand."
She stretched out her injured hand and placed it together with Jiang Han's.
At first glance, it looks like some kind of couple's injury.
Jiang Han looked at her, pointed at his own bow and asked in a bad tone, "Can you explain?"
Lan Shuang spread her hands and said, "A macho man and a bow tie are a better match."
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and stared at her dangerously.
Lan Shuang smiled and stepped back towards the door: "Well, it's getting late, I have to go back to bed, good night."
She turned around and wanted to leave, but Jiang Han stood up, grabbed her arm, lifted her up and threw her onto the bed.
Lan Shuang: “Ah——”
She bounced on the soft big bed, rolled to the side, turned over and looked at Jiang Han in surprise: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Han turned off the lights, locked the door, and climbed up from the other side. "Go to sleep."
Lan Shuang: "Ah? Isn't this bad?"
It was pitch black in front of her. Lan Shuang couldn't see anyone and could only identify the location by sound. She felt the bed beside her slowly sink a little, and then the body temperature of another person came up to her.
Lan Shuang opened her eyes slightly. Jiang Han reached out and pulled her over, then turned over to lie on her side and hugged Lan Shuang from behind, "Sleep."
Lan Shuang: “…”
So this is how you sleep.
"Why do you feel different from during the day?"
She didn't mention the illness, but asked from another angle.
Jiang Han didn't say anything, nor did he close his eyes. He kept his eyes open and felt his body's reaction. It was very strange that he didn't reject Lan Shuang's approach.
In the past, whenever a woman tried to get close to him, he would instinctively feel nauseous and have cramps.
But starting from the box today, his body seemed to be malfunctioning.
"Hmm? Fell asleep?"
Lan Shuang didn't hear his answer and muttered softly.
Jiang Han said in a deep voice: "What's the difference?"
Lan Shuang moved a little, adjusted her posture, and said softly, "You don't feel so cold anymore. You seem more real now."
I don’t know which word touched Jiang Han’s nerves, but he actually laughed.
The low laughter burned through the sensitive nerves on her back, and Lan Shuang's body stiffened. It was really unfair for someone with a nice voice to laugh.
"Sleep, just for today."
Jiang Han said something ambiguous.
What does "just today" mean? Lan Shuang wanted to ask him, but he hugged her tighter and stopped talking.
After struggling for so long, Lan Shuang's hand still ached slightly. She thought about it and decided not to ask any more questions.
She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.
…
The next day, Lan Shuang was awakened by the sound of talking outside.
She sat up in a daze and found that there was no one around her. She was dazed for a while before gradually coming to her senses. It seemed to be Qi Yuan's voice outside.
"Master Jiang, did you sleep with her last night?"
He was so shocked that he even screamed out loud.
Lan Shuang frowned. "I just held her and slept with her. Why are you so surprised? It shouldn't be that serious, right?"
She got out of bed, walked to the door, and eavesdropped openly by sticking to the door panel.
"how?"
Jiang Han's voice was very calm, and his tone was normal.
Qi Yuan scratched his head and said, "But...but weren't you intolerant of women before? You didn't even allow the servants in your house to wear perfume. How could you sleep with her?"
Qi Yuan pointed towards the bedroom and said excitedly, "Besides, her background hasn't been fully investigated yet. What if she does something bad to you? It's too dangerous for you to keep her by your side and even sleep in the same bed with her!"
Jiang Han's expression was indifferent. He glanced up at him and said, "So what if he's an undercover agent sent by someone else?"
Qi Yuan: "Ah?"
"There is no one who cannot be bribed."
Jiang Han picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip. After a while, he said, "If there is, the conditions offered are not good enough."
Qi Yuan: "...That's true."
"Find out her details as soon as possible and give me a copy, and then go and urge her to get her dress ready."
Qi Yuan was helpless: "Yes."
When Lan Shuang heard no sound outside, she quickly turned around and went to the bathroom.
The next second the door was opened from the outside.
Jiang Han glanced at the empty bed, paused, and then heard the faint sound of water. He walked to the bathroom door and saw Lan Shuang washing her face inside.
Through the frosted glass door, Lan Shuang's figure was vaguely visible, and Jiang Han couldn't help but recall the touch last night, warm and soft.
There is no strong smell of perfume, but a light fragrance on the body, which should be the smell of shower gel, which is quite pleasant.
Jiang Han was lost in thought.
Soon Lan Shuang pushed the door open and saw Jiang Han standing against the wall. He was wearing a light grey casual outfit, which made him look much younger, like a college student.
"Master Jiang." Lan Shuang's attitude remained unchanged. Jiang Han came back to his senses and glanced at her. "Your hand..."
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