The Queen of Gossip

As he spoke, he covered himself as if fleeing, leaving behind a smooth and delicate back, the naked back was like the top layer of delicate jade, lined with torn sky blue rags, dazzling people's eyes.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes followed the girl's back until she opened the compartment in the V8, and the slender figure disappeared.

Su Wanqing closed the door and locked it.

With his back against the cold door, he gradually slid down and wrapped his arms around himself.

She buried her head between her arms and legs, and after a while, she lifted her head up.The frightened and bewildered look faded, and the heartbeat returned to normal.

In 14 years, nothing like this has ever happened.But... her intuition told her that the boy was not a bad person.

Su Wanqing adjusted her mood, stood up, and opened the gorgeous wardrobe. There were at least [-] clothes in front of her, each of which was novel in style and the price ranged from several thousand.

Although they can't compare to the famous brands of the wealthy and wealthy ladies of the upper class, which cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but they are more than inferior citizens.

Mom is the pillar of the "Night Angel" high-level entertainment club. She is never short of money, and she is never stingy.A mother who works hard in a sensual place can fight better only by dressing herself up more beautifully and enchantingly.Beauty and singing are the best weapons.

Su Wanqing picked out a red tight dress at random, and matched it with a long white coat, which looked sexy and grand.

Looking around, I saw a medical first aid kit with a cross in the window of the closet on the left.Su Wanqing stood up, reached out and reached down.

That man... shed a lot of blood.

Su Wanqing pushed open the door, walked to the boy's side, opened the medical emergency box, and said, "I have learned a little emergency medical care. Your wound needs to be treated. If it is infected, it will be troublesome."

The teenager stared at her steadily, his icy blue eyes were on and off, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. He lost too much blood and his lips were pale, but his words were still powerful: "You should call the security personnel, or call the police directly. ."

Su Wanqing lowered her head and prepared disposable sterile cotton, sterile forceps, iodophor, and sterile gauze, and said indifferently, "Take off your shirt, the wound is on the upper arm, it should hurt the blood vessel."

"I gave you a chance to be alone just now, why didn't you call the police?" The boy seemed a little unhappy about her turning a deaf ear. He stretched out his slender fingers like jade and lifted her chin, his eyes burning with ice-blue flames.

Su Wanqing started sideways, she was not used to such intimate touch of the opposite sex.

She ignored the fiery eyes of the boy with a little anger, and her dreamy black pupils like Liuli were full of stubbornness. She stretched out her hand and put it on the boy's blood-stained pure white shirt.

"Why didn't you answer my question?" The young man frowned slightly and looked down at the pair of plain white hands. The manicured nails were natural and pure. Fan, his voice couldn't help but become hoarse, "What are you doing?"

"If you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off." Su Wanqing's pale cheeks were flushed with blush, her teeth were biting her thin lips, and a layer of mist was condensed in her dreamy black pupils.

So shy, yet so stubborn.

The young man seemed to be attracted by such a strange aura, all the hostility in his body dissipated, he gradually became quiet, the corners of his lips twitched unconsciously, and a word floated out faintly: "Okay."