Ah Heng subconsciously said "Oh" and started taking off his coat.
But the next moment Wei Heng realized that what he said was ambiguous. He was used to treating his comrades' wounds and just said that offhand.
He quickly and awkwardly said, "No, I meant I wanted to see where you're injured so I could..."
Ah Heng had already torn off half of his outer garment, revealing a section of his supple waist and abdomen with clearly defined and beautiful muscle lines.
Seeing that Aheng was still trying to pull her clothes up, Wei Heng's face instantly turned red. He grabbed her clothes and pulled them down, saying, "What are you doing? I'm a man!"
Ah Heng's head was still inside his clothes when he was suddenly pulled down by his clothes, and he remembered himself—oh right, I'm a woman!
Also, didn't Wei Heng always think she was a man?!
When did we find out she was a woman?!
Could it be that her misdeeds from that day have been exposed?!
She panicked immediately, her face flushed red, and she struggled violently: "You...you...you...don't grab me, let go!!"
Wei Heng watched as she twisted her body a couple of times, almost slipping out from under her clothes, revealing more and more of herself.
He panicked and strained harder, yelling, "Stop struggling, put it on!"
Ah Heng's clothes were being pulled hard by him, and his mind was filled with the image of himself doing "bad things" that night.
She instinctively tried to dodge, but with her head covered and unable to see, she panicked even more and struggled violently, shouting, "You...you...don't grab me!"
Both were strong, and with that struggle—"Rip!"
In the blink of an eye, the clothes were torn in two!
The two of them froze at the same time. Ah Heng watched his clothes fall down, his face flushed red, and he frantically grabbed at them, covering himself with them, shouting, "Hey, hey, hey!"
But it was all in vain; the clothes simply turned into two wads of cloth in her hands!
Wei Heng was stunned. He had never seen the girl's body before. Last time he was drugged, he was also confused when Tang Zhenzhen mounted him.
He was so focused on maintaining his composure that he couldn't see Tang Zhenzhen clearly at all!
He instinctively turned around abruptly: "I'm sorry!"
In an instant, his face turned red from his neck to the top of his head!
He turned around and wanted to run away, but then he suddenly remembered that if he ran away like that, wouldn't he be acting like a hooligan?
He abruptly stopped in his tracks: "I...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"
Ah Heng jumped around like a monkey for a while, then suddenly remembered something and looked down at himself.
She decided to throw caution to the wind: "Forget it, forget it, I'm not completely naked, what's there to be afraid of!"
She was wearing one of the new pieces of equipment her captain had gotten for her—a black, tight-fitting vest with padded chest panels, which was supposedly worn by female reconnaissance soldiers abroad, and could also hold bullets and daggers.
So, it's just showing my arms and waist... Oh well, that's fine!
Ah Heng stared at his retreating figure and coughed, "Ahem... Um... Could you find me a coat? I can't go out like this."
Wei Heng nodded silently, then quickly took off his coat and handed it to her: "I... I'm a man, it's okay for me to wear a vest."
He was wearing a typical worker's vest underneath, revealing his well-defined and muscular arms and shoulders.
Ah Heng looked at his shoulder muscles and felt a little hot for some reason.
He didn't remember, but she did. That night, she grabbed his muscular, beautiful shoulder and groped him all over...
Aheng immediately ordered himself to stop reminiscing and hurry to take his coat.
But Wei Heng quickly withdrew his hand and looked away, saying, "Let me treat your wound first."
Ah Heng paused for a moment, then said dryly, "Ah... well... okay."
When someone feels guilty, it seems like she'll agree to anything the other person asks, it's really...
Wei Heng asked her to sit down and gave her cotton swabs and hydrogen peroxide to treat the wound.
Ah Heng sat down and watched him silently and stiffly use hydrogen peroxide to clean the knife cuts on her wounds.
His arm brushed against her waist unintentionally, and Ah Heng shuddered.
"Does it hurt?" Wei Heng's hand paused, almost dropping the cotton swab.
Ah Heng said dryly, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little... well... just a tiny bit, it's nothing serious."
She didn't even know what she was saying. This little bit of pain was nothing; she usually didn't even blink.
But he got too close to her, and she started to flinch, though she didn't know why.
Wei Heng took a deep breath: "Then don't shake."
He didn't know why he was nervous; perhaps it was because he kept dreaming about fighting with Zhou Heng lately.
They were fighting in the rainforest...they were sweating profusely, and water was splashing everywhere.
It's not strange for a man to dream about fighting, but it's simply incomprehensible to dream about fighting with a girl for no apparent reason.
certainly……
Perhaps it was because he initially thought Ah Heng was a man.
Wei Heng absentmindedly applied medicine to A Heng's wound.
But at such close range, he inevitably saw Ah Heng's bulging chest, wrapped in a strange black tight-fitting vest. It wasn't big, but it was definitely not something a man could have.
And her abs and defined waistline were so supple, showing great strength, yet so slender...
For the first time, he clearly realized that Ah Heng was a woman.
Wei Heng awkwardly looked away.
The only sound in the air was the breathing of two people.
Ah Heng couldn't stand the strange atmosphere. It kept reminding her of that night when she had come to save someone but ended up doing *that* to Wei Heng.
She twisted her waist and tried to stand up: "It's okay, it's okay... Just do it casually. I've had bullet wounds before, and I don't even need stitches for a knife wound. I'm not that delicate."
But just as she was about to stand up, Wei Heng pressed a hand on her shoulder and forcefully pushed her back down.
"Don't move, it's not finished yet, your injury isn't done!" Wei Heng said in a deep voice.
Ah Heng felt a warm, large hand on his shoulder. He instinctively twisted his shoulder to avoid the hand and said in a panic, "Okay, okay, you do it, you do it!"
He mustn't touch her, she's absolutely terrified!
Wei Heng silently treated her wounds.
Having no other option, Ah Heng could only stare at the ceiling and quickly try to start a conversation: "Why are you able to use this treatment room?"
Wei Heng lowered his eyes, focusing on treating her wound: "Because the nurses here are quite familiar with me, and some of my tasks involve dealing with the hospital."
Ah Heng just wanted to get to the point quickly, so without thinking, he said, "Oh, nurses are great. Many officers in our unit are dating nurses. You could consider developing a relationship with one of them."
Wei Heng paused in his hand, and accidentally poked the injured area on her lower back with the cotton swab.
She was immediately horrified: "Ah!"
Wei Heng immediately took the cotton swab and looked at her, saying, "I'm sorry!"
Ah Heng grinned: "It's okay, it's okay, are you done? I'm leaving now, we can't leave the operating room door empty."
As she spoke, she grabbed her clothes and prepared to leave.
Wei Heng tossed the cotton swab into the trash can and said casually, "I haven't bandaged you up yet, wait a bit."
He paused, looking at her: "Do I look like someone you could easily develop a relationship with?"
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