The corner of Souei's mouth couldn't help twitching: "He just now?"

Xiahou Huan'er's face darkened. She remembered that time when he healed her wound, he turned back into the prototype of a zombie. This time, his body repaired by itself, probably because the injury was too serious, even the murderous and bloodthirsty nature of the zombie It's all revealed.

She pondered for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Souei, go to the hospital and bring me some packs of blood plasma."

Souei pointed at him worriedly: "What if he wakes up and has another seizure?"

"Go find the rope and tie him up." There was nothing she could do now but to do so.

Cangying asked the housekeeper for a rope, and together with her tied Dongfang Xing firmly, he left with peace of mind.

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't fall asleep anymore, she leaned against the head of the bed, staring at Dongfang Xing with ecstasy.

I don't know how long it took, but his face gradually returned to normal, and his face was still pale.

Seeing his eyelashes swaying, Xiahou Huan'er couldn't suppress her joy, reached out to caress his cheek, and looked at him expectantly.

Dongfang Xing frowned first, then slowly opened his eyes, the red pupils were black.

Xiahou Huan'er was inexplicably moved, and her hoarse voice trembled: "Xing, you're awake."

Dongfang Xing glanced in confusion, the rope on his body, his deep and hoarse voice, was so old that it made people feel distressed: "What are you doing:"

He's talking now, he's fine.

Xiahou Huan'er sniffed, smiled happily, and said embarrassingly: "It's nothing, it's you, the sleep phase is terrible, you keep rolling around, and no one will sleep, so I tied you up , now that you're awake, I'll help you untie it."

She half-kneeled beside him, reaching out her hand to help him untie, her head was turned sideways, and the hair that originally covered her neck was scattered.

Looking at the white gauze on her neck, Dongfang Xing's face froze, as if struck by lightning, his deep and cold eyes were filled with unbelievable shock.

Who is he?

Can her crappy lies be fooled by his sharp eyes?

Xiahou Huan'er didn't notice that there was something wrong with his eyes, and while helping him untie, he babbled: "Hou, you should lose weight, do you know that you have died of weight, I carried you for a day, and almost didn't tire me out." die."

Master Xing didn't say a word.

He has always liked that silence is golden.

Xiahou Huan'er didn't think there was anything wrong, until she untied the rope on his body, she realized that his eyes had been staring at her neck, she quickly covered it with her hand, and said with a small smile: "Yesterday I fell asleep late and was bitten by a big mosquito, and I'm fine now."

Dongfang Xing choked out, his eyes fell on her concealed smiling face, he raised his palm, and touched her face, his rough fingertips ran along her cheeks, stroking gently and meticulously, his face was obscure, and she also I don't know what he is thinking at the moment.

This atmosphere is really fucking weird.

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't take it anymore, she looked at him, frowned and said, "Take a question for what you're thinking at the moment."

Dongfang Xing's eyes flickered, and his handsome face was as cold as ice, suppressing strong shame and resentment.

I endured it, and finally turned into three pale words: "I'm sorry!"

Xiahou Huan'er was dumbfounded when she heard the words.

"Hey, you don't want to dismiss me with just three words, do you?"

Isn't it a bad exchange for her question? No, she wants to appeal.

Master Xing's fingers moved along her chin to her neck, rubbing his fingertips along the edge of the gauze.

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