Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 146 I feel bad, so stay with me (7)

At that moment, the blood, accompanied by the piercing pain, enveloped without warning.

Yan Sijue let out a muffled panting, clenched his teeth, his black hair was wet with sweat from his forehead, and his handsome face was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Yan Sijue... how are you doing?"

Ye Xingtong managed to wipe away the tears in front of his eyes, and hurriedly leaned over, grabbing his left hand with both hands, wanting to see the injury on his right hand.

Yan Sijue immediately covered it, then took off his tie, and wrapped the wound tightly.

"I'm fine!"

"But you're bleeding a lot... Shall I take you to the hospital? Or I'll call an ambulance..."

Ye Xingtong stared at him blankly, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to say, a pair of small hands tightly grabbed his clothes, with such helpless strength, her trembling was very obvious.

At that moment, Yan Si absolutely felt sorry for her.

Turning around, he couldn't help reaching out to pull her into his arms, hugged her gently, kissed her trembling lips, and shook his head helplessly, "Xingtong, don't cry, I'm really fine, just There is no need to go to the hospital for minor injuries!"

"But……"

"Hey, listen to me, let's go home first, shall we?"

Yan Sijue gently coaxed Ye Xingtong, his palm was covered with blood, he could only use the back of his hand to help her wipe away the tears on her face.

Ye Xingtong sobbed, hurriedly regained his composure, and looked at him with red eyes, "Although I won't go to the hospital, I still have to call the doctor, you are seriously injured!"

"Well, I have a personal doctor in the manor!"

Hearing what Yan Sijue said, Ye Xingtong nodded reassuringly, and quickly stood up from the ground, trying to help him up, but found that his right foot also hurt badly.

Yan Sijue got up with some difficulty, his right arm was hanging limply, his stiff fingers didn't even have the strength to hold the circle.

However, when he turned his gaze, he saw the pain she was enduring, and almost subconsciously hugged her waist, letting her attach the strength of her body to him.

"Can you walk on your feet?"

Ye Xingtong took advantage of the situation to support him, balancing each other's strenuous steps, sucking his red nose, nodded, "Well, it's not a problem to just walk a few steps."

Yan Sijue closed his eyes, and raised his thin lips a little pale, "Okay, let's help each other as a pair of disabled people!"

"..."

Ye Xingtong wanted to give him a smile, but found that her stiff lips couldn't express a smile. She tugged weakly, but she finally gave up.

A few steps away, Yan Sijue's footsteps were relatively smooth, but Ye Xingtong's right foot was seriously injured, he almost limped when walking, and his small face was wrinkled in pain.

"Do you know what you look like now?"

Yan Sijue suddenly lowered his head, staring at her with a gentle smile.

Ye Xingtong was startled, and retorted for no reason, "Like a disabled person?"

"Ha ha!"

Yan Sijue laughed wildly, and couldn't help but feel the injury on his right hand. When he frowned slightly in pain, his eyes smiled the most sincerely.

Ye Xingtong pursed his lips, looked at him inexplicably, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's so funny? You are also a disabled person, so don't discriminate against me!"

"I was just thinking, the way you walk is painful every step, especially like a mermaid who endured the pain of heartache but still insisted on gaining a pair of legs for the sake of her beloved prince."

The voice paused for a second, Yan Sijue suddenly smiled wickedly, caught off guard, and kissed her lips fiercely.

"I can't help but want to give you a kiss of love."

(End of this chapter)