After dinner, Han Xiaotu helped clean up the dining table, and when she took a stack of plates back to the kitchen, she accidentally tripped over something on her foot, and she fell to the ground, and the plates were broken into pieces.

Han Xiaotu rubbed her sore buttocks, stood up from the ground, and then started to pick up the debris on the ground, accidentally piercing her hand.

"what--"

Han Xiaotu cried out softly, blood dripped from the tips of his fingers immediately.

At that time, the master and wife had already gone upstairs, and Nangong Sawane was still playing games in the living room. Hearing the sound, Nangong Sawano got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing Han Xiaotu squatting on the ground with broken plates beside her, Nangong Zeye immediately squatted down beside her.

"Han Xiaotu, are you okay?" Seeing the blood on Xiaotu's fingertips, Nangong Zeye immediately frowned, and couldn't help but grabbed Han Xiaotu's hand to check the injury.

"Bleeding..." The next second, Nangong Zeye put Han Xiaotu's hand into his mouth with distress, and began to suck gently.

Han Xiaotu, who hadn't had time to withdraw her hand, was stunned for a moment when she saw the young master who was sucking the wound for herself.

dong dong dong-

Her heartbeat quickened unconsciously, but soon, Han Xiaotu realized that this is not allowed!

Afterwards, Han Xiaotu forcefully withdrew his hand from the young master's mouth, Huo Di stood up from the ground all at once.

Nangong Zeye had no expectations, but looked at Han Xiaotu in surprise.

"Master, I'm fine. There's a lot of debris here. I'll get a broom to clean it up. Don't stay here, it's dangerous."

With that said, Han Xiaotu was about to turn around and go get the broom and dustpan.

"No."

Nangong Zeye grabbed Han Xiaotu's arm and made her face him.

"Treat the wound first."

Seeing that Han Xiaotu didn't take his body seriously, Nangong Zeye ordered angrily.

"..." Han Xiaotu was dragged by the young master in some embarrassment, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"follow me."

Nangong Zeye pulled Han Xiaotu to sit down in the living room, and then asked the servant to bring the medicine box.

"I will do it myself."

Seeing that Nangong Zeye wanted to bandage her wound with his own hands, Han Xiaotu immediately reached out and snatched the medicine box. She moved her butt to the side, trying to stay away from Nangong Zeye.

Faced with Han Xiaotu's repulsive behavior, Nangong Sawano was a little puzzled.

But since Han Xiaotu didn't want him to do it, there was nothing he could do, but he still sat on the side and watched Han Xiaotu bandage the wound before he felt relieved.

"Then I'm going to pick up the trash, young master."

Han Xiaotu stood up, greeted the young master formally, and hurried away from him.

Nangong Zeye stared intently at Han Xiaotu's leaving back, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

When sleeping at night, the young master also felt that Han Xiaotu's body in his arms was abnormally stiff, even if she asked her something, she didn't say anything, knowing that she was not asleep at all, but she just closed her eyes tightly, at every turn.

"Han Xiaotu, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Zeye asked angrily.

Han Xiaotu remained silent, pretending to be asleep.

In desperation, Nangong Zeye angrily released his hand and let go of Han Xiaotu, turned over and turned back to Han Xiaotu, each facing the opposite direction, silently confronting each other.

That night, neither of them fell asleep. In the darkness, the room was eerily quiet.

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