Chapter 1333 Contaminated (8)

Beautiful and deep eyebrows, with a little bit of gorgeous cinnabar at the end of the eyes, at this moment, it looks like a broken petal that has been crushed maliciously. Beauty is beautiful, but it reveals an extremely delicate fragility.

There is no life, as if it can disappear with a touch, and the sound of breathing is extremely light, almost non-existent.

Yun Si watched quietly, then stretched out her hand, and gently pulled his belt away.

Want to take off his clothes and help him apply medicine.

But he didn't want to, his hand moved suddenly.

Grabbing her vigorously, his fierce phoenix eyes instantly opened, and his cold and ruthless gaze swept towards her like a needle.

He was full of cold air, and his killing intent was overwhelming.

That hand squeezed her wrist tightly, making a crackling sound, as if it was going to crush her hand.

"." Yun Si really didn't expect that she was so injured that she could wake up even after touching his clothes.

Being so guarded seemed to be afraid that she would insult him.

She was silent for a while, moved her lips, and was about to say something.

But the next second, his hand loosened again.

It seemed that his strength was exhausted at that moment, and he drooped feebly again, and his phoenix eyes closed down.

The eyelashes trembled, and they were still holding on forcibly, preventing themselves from falling asleep.

Eyes slightly opened, consciousness hazy.

Lying there weakly, his face was pale and his lips were dry.

Slim and boneless, like a defeated bamboo lotus, floating on the water, slowly withering, but still maintaining the last bit of dignity.

Knuckles curled up, trembling, trying to make a fist.

wanted to say something, but was too weak to speak at all.

He could only barely open his clear eyes, looking drowsily at the beautiful woman sitting by the bed, as if he wanted her to go.

The undisguised repulsion is shown in almost all his actions.

The woman sitting by the bed was not annoyed, she just looked at him quietly like this, and then looked at the blood stains on his chest that had already blackened.

Without speaking, he continued to untie his belt and took off his clothes.

He still seemed to have a sliver of consciousness, and his long fingers with well-articulated joints trembled slightly, trying to move.

The woman didn't say anything, picked up the wet towel beside him, and helped him wipe the wound.

Disinfect first, and then use a knife to scrape off the rotted and festered meat.

He closed his eyes, snorted, and tightened his fingers instantly, grabbing the corner of her skirt.

Gripping tightly, almost grabbed her skirt out of the folds.

She moved quickly and quickly, scraping off the rotten meat, and then sprinkled the dark charm on the trauma medicine.

The man's white and beautiful chest heaved violently, as if it was in severe pain.

Soon, the wound on the chest, the rotten flesh was gone, and the rest were bright red and healthy wounds.

The swift and resolute palace master sprinkled the medicine on the wound and spread it evenly.

He only made a muffled grunt at the beginning, and then he didn't make any sound again.

Gripping tightly at the corner of her skirt, it was like grabbing the only life-saving straw.

Yun Si glanced at him, then looked at him again.

The pale and fragile man lying on the bed frowned slightly, and his pale lips were drawn into a straight line.

Brown was covered with sweat, chin was raised slightly, and the slender, fair neck formed a beautiful arc in midair.

Downward, there is a clear and straight collarbone, shocking wounds, and a thin and hard waist.

At a glance, the whole body, delicate and fragile, is full of the ultimate beauty of being abused.

(end of this chapter)