Chapter 75 I can’t protect my hands properly.

The man looked at her with raised eyebrows, and the deliberately raised tail tone revealed a trace of frivolity and frivolity.

With his eyebrows tightened, Meng Xia's face turned white and red with anger. She pursed her lips but didn't know what to say in reply.

After all, when it comes to talking skills, she has never been able to defeat Huo Xibai.

Just as he was thinking about it, Huo Xibai suddenly stopped joking and stretched out his hand towards her, "Okay, don't be angry. Show me your right hand."

Meng Xia was startled and subconsciously raised his right hand. Only then did he realize that the skin on the palm of his right hand was scratched and there was some blood.

However, she didn't even notice it before, so how did Huo Xibai find out?
"It's okay, it's just a scratch..."

Before she could withdraw her hand, Huo Xibai had already taken her hand and started cleaning the wound——

The wounds on the hands are not as serious as those on the knees. After simple cleaning, ointment can be applied directly.

Huo Xibai held her hand with one hand, gently pushed away the ointment with the other, and gently swirled his fingertips under her palm——

I don't know if it was the stimulation of the drug, or the man's fingertips occasionally scratching the lines on her palm, which caused a numbness like an electric shock, causing Meng Xia's fingertips to curl up slightly, and couldn't help but withdraw her hand, "No need... …”

"do not move!"

Huo Xibai suddenly stopped her and said in a serious tone, "If it is not treated in time, it may leave scars."

Meng Xia wanted to say that it didn't matter if she had scars. She was no longer a girl in her early twenties and wouldn't care about it.But then I heard Huo Xibai sigh in a low voice, "You are a designer, and you will have to rely on these hands to make a living from now on. How come you don't know how to protect your hands?"

Designer...

Meng Xia's eyes were stunned. This word was so far away from her that she couldn't remember it for a moment. She once had a dream of being a fashion designer. She didn't expect Huo Xibai to still remember...

"It's finished."

Huo Xibai let go of her hand, raised his head and asked, "Are there any other injuries?" Meng Xia shook his head subconsciously, but the man raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Meng Xia secretly moved his left hand again before nodding in confirmation.

Upon seeing this, Huo Xibai put away the medical kit and took her back to her room without even giving her a chance to refuse.

"Don't think about anything, have a good sleep, I will take care of other things."

He gently put her on the bed and carefully covered her with a quilt while avoiding her wounds.Just as Huo Xibai was about to turn off the light and leave, Meng Xia stopped him, "Don't turn it off..."

"……Fear?"

Huo Xibai was stunned for a moment, guessing that she must have been frightened, so he took the opportunity to hold her hand and sit beside the bed, lowering his voice to comfort her, "Then I'll stay with you here, and I'll go out after you fall asleep."

"..."

Meng Xia was speechless for a moment, wanting to say that she would rather he turn off the lights than stay with him.

But when she met Huo Xibai's eyes, and thought of how he had just applied medicine to herself, the words of rejection suddenly came to her lips and she couldn't say them out.

Meng Xia could only quickly close her eyes and pretend to sleep, while adjusting her breathing to make it look like she had fallen asleep.

She originally thought that with Huo Xibai's presence, she would not be able to fall asleep, but she didn't know if it was because she was too tired and was pretending, but her breathing slowly became longer and longer, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. After a while, she really fell asleep. Gradually fell into a deep sleep...

The warm yellow light fell on the woman's peaceful sleeping face, and her well-behaved appearance made Huo Xibai's heart soften. If only he could always be so well-behaved...

With his mind moving, the man couldn't help but leaned closer, but then he remembered something, so he just turned his head and kissed her hair, and whispered in her ear, "Good night..."

(End of this chapter)

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