Chapter 33

"What are you doing in here?"

"Can't I come in? My room, my bathroom, I want to enter, "Luo Juntian said slowly, eyes fell on her shoulder, blood soaked bandage, in the bright light, extremely dazzling, her skin so white, blood so bright red, this strong contrast, let him suffocate.

And all of these, he caused!

He didn't know what happened at that time, whether he was dazed by her or what, so he bit her like this.

"Give me five minutes, I'll give you the whole room, now, please go out," Tang Wenyang said coldly, she didn't have the energy to make trouble with him.

"I'll wipe the medicine for you!"

"No, I have pain all over my body now. I just want to wipe the medicine and go to bed early. Don't touch me." Tang Wenyang grabs his hand and struggles. As soon as the wound is touched, he bites his lower lip in pain.

Luo Juntian blocked her body and said, "I'll wipe it for you. Don't say no, because I've decided.".

How can there be such a domineering and unreasonable man in this world? Tang Nuanyang really wants to swear, but he thinks that fighting with him in the way she is now is no doubt beating the stone with the egg.

"You can wipe it if you want, but I can't do anything else." Can't she see that he doesn't mean to be drunk.

Luo Juntian carefully unties the bandage for her and wipes the wound with alcohol cotton. Tong Wenyang's lips turn white, but she tries her best not to cry out.

"Cry when it hurts.".

"Can you shout without pain?"

"Stubborn woman" Luo Juntian's hand movement is lighter.

After cleaning, he took out the ointment in the bag, opened it, dipped it a little, and gently applied it to her wound with his finger pulp. His expression was very serious and careful. He carefully controlled his own strength, trying not to let her pain.

Every time at this time, Tang Nuanyang's heart will be softened. She looks at the dazzling man in front of her vaguely. In this world, the person who can make her pain is him, the person who can make her not pain immediately is him, the devil is him, the angel is him, the person who makes her laugh, the person who makes her cry is him, all of them are him.

In her heart and eyes, she was surrounded by the warm liquid. Her hot and cold heart became extremely fragile. She couldn't help reaching out and hugging him. She leaned her bloody body against the white dress and put her face on his chest. Tears also flowed down.

Luo Juntian was shocked by her actions. He was always shrewd and domineering. For the first time, he was flustered. He didn't know how to do it. He could only stand like that.

He hesitated and said softly, "what's the matter with you?"

Tang Nuanyang was shocked to realize that he had done something crazy. He was also flustered. He secretly scolded himself for how he could do such a strange thing. Her face was hot and red. If he didn't let go of her red face, would he think she was crazy.

"I, I hate that your clothes are so white and clean. I want to dye them for you." she had to find an excuse and say it. Even she wanted to bite off her tongue.

What a bad excuse!