Chapter 6

After putting the injured woman back in the bed, covering her quilt, ignoring her angry eyes, Luo Ziling ran out of the room to prepare breakfast.

About half an hour later, Luo Ziling came in with a bowl of steaming rice porridge and several steamed stuffed buns.

"It's breakfast," Luo Ziling put the porridge and steamed stuffed bun on one side of the table, ready to help the woman up.

"I'll do it myself," the woman said with a hard look at Luo Ziling, her hands supporting the bed board and preparing to get up.

But her chest was pulled to the back, and the pain made her lose most of her strength. Finally, Luo Ziling reached out to help, and she sat up.

After sitting up against the two pillows of Luo Ziling, the woman raised her left hand and arranged her scattered hair.

Her delicate face was revealed when her hair was cut to one side.

After one night's sleep, the morbid part of the woman's face disappeared and her face was a little ruddy.

The red face gives people the feeling of being bright and gorgeous, and Luo Ziling is stunned.

Seeing Luo Ziling's eyes a little stupefied, the woman glared at him with a little annoyance. Luo Ziling quickly took a rest and went to help.

The wound on the woman's chest is close to the right side, and there is a little pain in the movement of her right hand.

Of course, this is also her lucky, if the wound in the left chest, she might have been killed by now.

"I'll do it myself," the woman pointed to the bowl of porridge and motioned for Luo Ziling to put it in front of her.

"I'll feed you. You're very hurt. You should be careful. I'll take a look at the recovery of the wound and change the medicine for you. "Luo Ziling, with a natural smile, sat down on the bed with her atherosclerotic bowl. After filling a spoonful with a spoon, she opened her mouth and blew it to the woman's mouth.

Hesitated for a moment, the woman still opened her mouth to eat.

"The steamed buns and porridge I made," Luo Ziling said as if he had asked for credit. The corners of his mouth were slightly cocked when he said this.

The woman just looked at him and said nothing, which made Luo Ziling hurt a little.

A man, can these cooking skills, when a woman praise two words will die?

Don't understand the amorous feelings!

a woman's appetite is good. In a twinkling of an eye, a bowl of porridge and four steamed stuffed buns are lost.

After cleaning up the dishes, Luo Ziling, carrying the medicine box and other things, went to the bed and motioned the woman to lie down: "I'll change the medicine for you."

The woman glared at Luo Ziling and finally lay down obediently.

Look at the leg injury for the woman first.

In the woman's body stiffness, Luo Ziling untied her trousers.

Luo Ziling carefully cleaned up the wound, disinfected it, and then applied new drugs and bandages. The temptation of a woman's body is too strong. Luo Ziling spent a lot of effort to keep calm.

"The leg wound recovered well, better than I expected," said Luo Ziling, blushing. She lifted the quilt and prepared to deal with the wound on her chest.

The woman closed her eyes again when Luo Ziling took care of her leg wound.

Listen to him say so, slightly open an eye to have a look, close again immediately, and nod gently.

Luo Ziling asked her to lie on her back and then opened her clothes.

Finally, she managed the wound for the woman and changed the medicine again. Luoziling was sweating.

The woman also had sweat on her forehead and body, but during the whole process, her eyes had been closed. At least Luo Ziling didn't notice that she opened her eyes.

"You're sweating. Do you want to wipe it?" Luo Ziling asked in a low voice.

After thinking about it, the woman opened her eyes and finally shook her head.

Luo Ziling also obeyed her will and clumsily put on her clothes and trousers.

After putting on the clothes for the woman, Luo Ziling felt that she was sweating again, embarrassed to death.

Looking at the woman's face is also full of sweat, Luo Ziling thought, or took a towel, wet with warm water, wipe the sweat on her face and neck for her. The woman also did not resist, let Luo Zi Ling wipe for her.

"Have a good sleep, and I'll wake you up at lunch," Luo Ziling said softly after wiping. She stood up and said, "in another two days, the wound should be completely scabby. You are very strong. If there is no accident, you will be able to walk in a week, and you should be almost recovered in half a month

The woman did not speak, just opened her eyes and took a look at Luo Ziling.

That look is very complicated, anyway, it is not the flavor that Luo Ziling likes.

Soon, the woman fell asleep again. Luo Ziling did not go out to collect herbs as usual, but read in the yard.

The woman didn't wake up until about three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Your clothes are dry. I'll mend the broken places for you. I'll change them later," Luo Ziling pointed to a stack of clothes on the edge of the bed, hesitated for a moment, and then reminded him: "for the convenience of dressing change, chest Don't put it on yet!

poor little virgin, when it comes to women's brassiere, his face turns red naturally.The woman did not say anything, just looked at Luo Ziling.

Once again, as in breakfast, Luo Ziling picked up the woman's body, fed her porridge and took medicine.

After eating porridge and medicine, the woman wants to go to the bathroom again.

This time Luo Ziling quickly understood her meaning, also did not say anything, directly held her to the bathroom.

"Can you tell me your name?" Holding a woman to the bathroom, Luo Ziling asked in a low voice.

The woman didn't answer, but gave him a sharp look.

This look let Luo Ziling a Lin, feel the faint murderous spirit, scared almost to throw the woman in the arms to the ground.

"If you don't want to say it," he muttered.

When Luo Ziling walked into the bathroom with a woman in her arms, two words popped out of her mouth.

"What?" Luo Ziling Leng for a moment, the woman's speed is too fast, he did not hear clearly.

The woman shut her mouth again, a face of indifference.

Luo Ziling did not dare to ask, and did not want to ask what, directly put her body on the toilet.

But after thinking about it, he picked her up and untied her pants without saying a word.

"Big ass, have a son," Luo Ziling pulled down her pants for her, the old woman in the village often used to say a word, which suddenly came to mind.

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