Tang Qing came back to her senses with no expression on her face. She walked in with the medicine box and skillfully cut the flesh and blood that was adhered to his clothes with a dagger. As the dagger stretched out, a dark gold bullet was taken out of the man's chest.

The fierce pain made the man's strong body twitch a few times, spilling a few mouthfuls of blood from his lips. Tang Qing raised his hand and calmly wiped the blood on his lips with a towel. Then he took out the powder from the medicine box and poured it skillfully on his chest wound.

The white powder hemostatic slowly soaked in the blood, turned into a dark color and stuck to his bloody wound. Tang Qing stood beside the bed, looking down at the man's face in a daze.

Eight years.

It's been eight years since downing disappeared.

What can eight years change?

She slowly raised her hand and gently touched the man's handsome and wild eyebrows.

In the dream that proud and cold youth, has become a strong and tall man, but the same, is still their relationship.

The fingertip is warm and cool touch, the man's skin unexpected delicate, because of injury and become pale face, because of pain and light frown, let him a little less sober strangers do not enter and indifference, so it seems to be able to get closer.

Tang tilt down his head to look at his face, the mood of the bottom of the heart, like the tide of the general wave of gently surge up.

She pursed her lips slightly, and carefully touched his cheek and heart, because she was close to the man and jumped up gently.

This should not be regarded as taking advantage of others' danger She was just looking after the wounded to see if he had a fever

Although this in the heart to find their own reasons, Tang Qing's face is still because of a bit of shame and shyness and began to burn.

The tip of his finger touched the dry lips of the man, and Tang Qing was slightly stunned for a moment. Then he regained his mind and hastened to take back his finger! What the hell does she want to do?!

She took a step back, turned around and tried to calm herself down by sorting out the medicine box. Her arm suddenly tightened, and then she was violently lifted from the ground to the bed.

The man's strong body, which was hot and slightly bitter, covered her. The man pinched her chin, bent his knees like a cheetah and pushed her against the bed board. Tang Qing panted slightly, because the man's eyebrows were half exposed in the dark and his heart beat faster.

Dying, she's touching him over there. He probably knows.

With a guilty conscience, Tang Qing's face can't help getting hot. The man looks down at her, and his eyebrows are as cold as a knife edge.

"I just She tried to find a reason.

The other side bent down suddenly, and her pale and dry lips bit her moving lips.

Tang Qing's eye hole, forced contraction for a moment, her heartbeat because of such contact and missed a beat.

Tang Yi fiercely bit her lip, until he bit blood, his hot breath slapped on her face, close contact, let her see his chaotic pupil color.

He has a fever

Tang Qing slightly frowned and pushed his shoulder away from the man's cruel kiss.

This is not a kiss at all, it can only be said - vent anger.

"Tang Yi! That's enough

He grabbed her wrist, pressed it hard on her head, and looked down at her.

"Why don't you come back?"

He asked in a low voice.