I am addicted to my paranoia

Chapter 43 He Has Been Longing For A Long Time
Li Xiao didn't say a word, put the doll in her arms, got up and was about to leave, but the moment her feet stepped out, she was about to fall down.

Seeing this, Lou Mian hurriedly supported him: "Lean on me first, who did you fight with?"

He shook his head and was speechless.

The door behind him was opened, and Wei Pu was furious: "Lou Mian! You have learned how to put on a bad face now? He still hit me!"

"Wei Pu?" Lou Mian looked disgusted, "I'm not in the mood right now—what's the boy?"

Li Xiao froze.

Wei Pu pointed at him: "Isn't that the fucking place!"

The more she listened, the more confused she became, Lou Mian turned her head and said, "Did you fight with him?"

"Ah."

"why?"

Li Xiao considered the reason for a few seconds, with a look of unwillingness to explain: "Doll."

"Play--"

Before Wei Pu finished speaking, Lou Mian interrupted: "Shut up!"

Then he asked Li Xiao gently: "What happened to the doll?"

Li Xiao pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and took a gamble, "He's going to take your doll away."

He bet right on this sentence, because Lou Mian firmly believed in it.

During their relationship with Wei Pu, Wei Pu knew that Lou Mian liked this doll very much, and he said that he would lose this doll during more than one quarrel.

Lou Mian sneered, and looked at Wei Pu with even more disgust, "Are you human? After so long, you still want to lose my things."

"I--"

"roll!"

"He—" Wei Pu choked, and stretched out his hand to slap Li Xiao's face, but Lou Mian blocked it, followed by a loud slap on his face, with burning pain.

"No? Okay, I'll call the police now."

Wei Pu couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he gave Li Xiao a few glances, and then ran away.

"Li Xiao," Lou Mian squeezed the doll tightly, "Thank you."

"Need not."

After the words fell, Li Xiao coughed a few more times.

It was only then that Lou Mian remembered the business, "Go to my house, I'll apply some medicine for you."

"Ah."

After entering the elevator, Li Xiao still leaned against her, the delicate fragrance of the woman's body hit like a storm.

Slow down.

Slow down.

He wanted to touch the temperature of Lou Mian's body more.

He longed for it for a long time.

It's a pity that the elevator didn't stop halfway, so Lou Mian helped him to the door, pressed his fingerprint quickly and opened the door, changed his shoes, and helped him to sit on the sofa.

"Wait, I'm going to get the medicine box."

"it is good."

Lou Mian doesn't use the medicine box often, she thought it was in the cabinet under the TV, but when she couldn't find it, she became even more anxious, "Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

"it is good."

Looking at her back, Li Xiao relaxed his posture, not caring about the pain in the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help smiling, his eyes followed her all the time.

A few minutes later, Lou Mian was speechless, took out the medicine box from the upper cabinet in the kitchen, and kept complaining in her heart that she was a strange person with amnesia.

Seeing her walk out of the kitchen, Li Xiao resumed that expression, and touched her stomach again.

Lou Mian put the medicine box on the coffee table and opened it, and took out a few cotton swabs: "I'll wipe the blood for you first, and if it hurts, just tell me, you know?"

"Ah."

The fluffy cotton swab dipped in water and wiped her lips, her movements were very gentle, for fear that it would hurt Li Xiao.

Seeing her like this, Li Xiao felt satisfied again.

After the blood was wiped off, Lou Mian applied anti-inflammatory to his lips, then squeezed some ointment on a cotton swab, and touched it again.

Suddenly, the boy let out a muffled grunt and clenched his hands tightly.

"Sorry, sorry! Let me lighten up!"

Lou Mian, who has been in a tense state, forgot one thing, this medicine will not hurt when it touches the wound, and she still applies it carefully, feeling more and more self-blame in her heart.

(End of this chapter)