Chapter 34

"I don't want to. I won't go back. This time I sneaked out. If I go back like this, my father will kill me."

Leng Sihan was pushed by Lin Miao unprepared and almost sat on the ground. The medicine in his hand was almost sprinkled.

Looking at the little woman who covered herself in the quilt, he sighed helplessly and spoiled his face.

"Let's not talk about going back first. Come out first and I'll give you the medicine. Otherwise, if your wound is infected, even if you cry, I'll have someone send you back directly."

Hiding in the quilt, Lin Miao directly ignores Leng Sihan's threat and doesn't speak.

Hum, she was given drugs systematically, so she didn't worry about her infection.

"Will you come out first?"

Their own women don't respond to themselves, just like an ostrich, shrink in the quilt. Cold is really afraid of being suffocated again.

"Weiwei is good. Come out first. Let's discuss it well, shall we?"

Leng Sihan's words fell and saw a shaking in the quilt. It should be Lin Miao shaking his head.

"No, unless you promise to let me stay, let me bleed to death."

Leng Sihan: "..." what can he do?

He didn't dare to pull the quilt. Lin Miao held the quilt. He was afraid that pulling the quilt would pull the wound on Lin Miao.

Holding the medicine bottle, he was silent for dozens of seconds. Leng Sihan painfully compromised, "OK, I'll let you stay, but you should take the medicine obediently. Everything should listen to me, you know?"

Lin Miao finally opened the quilt and took a breath of fresh air.

"Really?"

She doesn't believe it. Leng Sihan is so talkative?

"Of course it's true." Leng Si scraped Lin Miao's nose and told her to lie down. The powder in her hand was gently sprinkled on her wound.

In fact, he was reluctant to let her go back.

The gunshot wound in the chest was wrapped up again. Lin Miao took the hot water Leng Sihan handed her, "I'll dress you and get up and drink the hot water."

It's too cold here. Even if you lie in the quilt without clothes, your bare skin can't be frozen in contact with a little air.

When Leng Sihan was bandaging Lin Miao's wound just now, although he had made the fastest speed, Lin Miao's shoulders had been frozen red in less than a minute.

"I can wear it myself."

Lin Miao blushed and looked at the man holding her clothes and putting them on her. He wanted to do it himself, but Leng Sihan stopped him directly.

"Darling, I'll wear it for you. You're not only hurt, but also tired just now."

As soon as he said that just now, Lin Miao thought of the picture he saw in the space that he mosaic the whole process with a quilt, and the corners of his mouth pulled out.

"Leng Si Han, or when we do this again in the future, don't cover the quilt!"

So even if she can't eat pork, she can see a picture, can't she?

The act of dressing Lin Miao didn't stop. Leng Sihan didn't know why she suddenly made such a request, but he still smiled and nodded, "OK, it's all up to you."

Well, it's just that he doesn't cover the quilt. Even if he changes several more difficult postures, Leng Sihan agrees unconditionally.

When she got dressed and just got off the ground, the pain between her legs made Lin Miao want to scold her mother again.

Why is it not her who is cool, but she is asked to carry the black pot after the cool

"System, your uncle's..."

After greeting the system countless times in his heart, Lin Miao felt a little better.

After drinking the hot water given to her by Leng Sihan, Lin Miao was pressed to bed by Leng Sihan in his clothes.