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Chapter 1297 Does he owe her? 3

Chapter 1297 Does he owe her? [-]

When Chun'an was injured when she was a child, he often helped her deal with the wound. Speaking of which, he himself is an expert, otherwise...he?
Before he could think about it, his fingers had opened up the ointment in his hand with a very skillful posture, and then he gently scraped some with his fingertips, and wiped it towards the red and swollen fingers of this man.

Sure enough, when he pointed down, the other party didn't respond at all, and the ointment had already been applied on it. Not only that, he also saw that after the ointment was applied, the wrist that was trembling slightly due to the severe pain on the fingers, It was also because after the ointment was applied, it gradually calmed down.

Xuefu cream is supposed to be cold and pain-relieving. She will feel comfortable and normal.

He breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily, bent down, held her slender wrist in his palm, and carefully gave her medicine one by one.

Of course, during the process of applying the medicine, he saw the pinched place, and it was inevitable that another wave of anger slowly spread in his heart, until finally, he finished applying the medicine to all her fingers, and was about to clean up those things. When he was a bastard, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight above his head.

They were a pair of very cold eyes, like an ice cave in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and like frost in the heavy snow. He only took one look at it, and he felt that there was no heat in his body!
"I just... just saw that they don't know how to take medicine, so..."

"So are you pitying me?"

Lan Xiyao's consciousness is still not very clear, but her eyes, looking at this man, are extraordinarily clear and sober.

Because everything she suffered today was thanks to him!
Pei Yuhan stopped talking, he was very smart, of course he knew what she meant by that?So the habitual, awkward and flustered eyes just now shrank suddenly.

"Lan Xiyao, what do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple, Pei Yuhan, if you want to pity me, you are not worthy!"

The voice fell, and finally, the man who was completely irritated stood up suddenly: "Can you try saying something again?"

Lan Xiyao's eyes were as bright as ice, and her bloodless lips did not back down in the slightest: "If you say a hundred words like this, you just... are unworthy!"

clang-

Almost without any hesitation, the man who had been challenged to the limit ruthlessly smashed the things in his hand, rushed over and grabbed the woman who deserved to be hacked into pieces: "Lan Xiyao, you... don't want to Alive, right?"

"Indeed, so, you'd better... It's best to kill me now..." Even at this time, this stubborn woman was still contradicting him.

kill her?

Yes, kill her, didn't she just want him to kill her when she was in the Yeting Bureau today?So now, she continues to say this, so there is nothing strange about it.

However, why should he listen to such a woman that he hates so much that he doesn't even look at her?
Letting go, the anger in his eyes disappeared, and he bent down, staring at her, which turned into a strong mockery: "Are you provoking me?"

Lan Xiyao was taken aback for a moment, and then her chest suddenly heaved violently as if she lost her peace: "I'm not that free yet."

"But I'm bored right now..."

Lan Xiyao suddenly caught her breath: "What do you want...?"

(End of this chapter)

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