Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 57 Her Taste
On Bai Cang's well-textured lower abdomen is a tattoo of "Vatican Flower" half the size of her palm. The dark and delicate lines outline complicated patterns.

The Sanskrit flower body forms a beautiful and mysterious pattern, but the flower handle is outlined with fine patterns like a sharp and straight sword, extending murderously down to the part covered by the trousers.

A slightly ferocious bloodstain on the top destroyed the integrity of the entire tattoo, which was called a work of art.

A few traces of scarlet ooze out, looking a little shocking.

"Uh..." Wen Nianbai stiffly held up the absorbent cotton swab in his hand, a little at a loss.

Is this the injury she caused...

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I look closely, it seems that the scar is a bit deep, and it also looks a little painful.

She couldn't help feeling guilty, but when she thought of giving medicine to a man in such a strange posture...it was...feeling extremely embarrassing!
"What are you waiting for!" Bai Cang's impatient cold voice came from his head.

The displeasure and urging of the "victim" suddenly shook Wen Nianbai, she gritted her teeth, stabilized her mind, stretched out her stiff fingers to hook Bai Cang's pants and slowly pulled them down.

Then dip a cotton swab to remove the blood seeping from the wound to prevent the blood from rubbing to other places.

She tried her best to focus on dealing with the bloodstains, not to pay attention to the white but beautiful abs with well-defined walls like carvings in front of her, and not to pay attention to the undulating mermaid lines...

It turns out that a boy's body can be so beautiful...

Uh, what is she thinking!
Wen Nianbai squinted his almond eyes, his cheeks were hot, and told himself that he needed to focus all his attention on the wound, don't look around, and don't think wildly, so he won't be embarrassed...

Fortunately, the wound punctured by the tattoo needle did not turn over, and did not need to go to the hospital.

only……

Looking at the damaged tattoo, she carefully took out the iodophor cotton swab and apologized nervously: "Vice President, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She didn't see the man above her head, and stared down at the girl's cautious movements in front of her expressionlessly, with a gloomy light in her eyes.

He gave a light "hmm" and didn't speak.

Wen Nianbai only felt that the sharp gaze above her head made her flustered, and she became more and more aware that Bo Cang was in a bad mood.

A workaholic like Bo Cang deliberately got off the morning shift and asked Tang Mu to help repair it, which shows that this tattoo on his body has special meaning to him.

Now it's all right, the foolishness she made not only caused the other party to not repair it according to the plan, but also got injured, and the damage to the tattoo was even more serious...

She didn't even dare to look at him, she only carefully pressed the tattoo on his lower abdomen with her fingertips, and carefully wiped the long and thin wound with a cotton swab with her other hand: "It will be fine soon, just be patient. "

"hiss……."

When she heard him take a breath, she was even more at a loss. Did she use too much force: "Does it hurt?"

She panicked, the habit she developed when she was a child subconsciously leaned forward, pulled his trousers, wiped the wound carefully, and blew lightly on his wound: "Hoo hoo...it won't hurt anytime soon!"

"Hmm..." Bai Cang couldn't help but snorted again, his whole body tensed up, as if he was enduring something.

Is this more painful?

Helplessness flashed across Wen Nianbai's almond eyes, she was a little at a loss while holding two iodophor cotton swabs, subconsciously wanted to back away.

But the next moment, she suddenly felt a slightly cold and slender palm suddenly press down on her head.

"Go ahead, where do you want to go."

Bo Cang's voice was cold and gloomy, but it became a little hoarse and sticky because of patience, and it was strangely seductive.

Wen Nianbai felt that his auditory nerves were inexplicably paralyzed for a moment, and froze again: "...."

She seemed to be in the same posture as Tang Mu just now. If others saw it from behind, wouldn't they think she was giving him...

Boss, don't press my head with this posture! !

"That, please let go..." She blushed and held back for a long time, just about to speak.

"Oh, I was so angry that I almost forgot, I haven't got my phone yet!" Suddenly, the study door was opened again, and Tang Mu's unruly voice came from behind her.

Wen Nianbai: "...."

Bai Cang: "Hmph."

Then, there was a second of silence in the air.

Tang Mu couldn't help it: "Pfft, it's my fault... Hahaha, no wonder he wants to drive me away... You guys go on, go on, I won't bother you anymore."

Then he suppressed a smile, took the mobile phone that was on the sofa aside, turned around and closed the door directly.

Wen Nianbai was about to vomit three liters of blood and die. She listened to Tang Mu's undisguised ambiguous laughter outside the door, and tried to turn her head to explain with a livid face: "Wait, it's not what you thought...."

At that moment, she completely understood Tang Mu's aggrieved mood just now.

But before she could turn her head, she was directly pressed by the big slender and cool hand on her head and said, "What does that idiot do, finish the work in your hands."

She squatted on the ground, and when he twisted her head like this, she suddenly lost her balance and slammed directly into his belly.

With a livid face, she threw the cotton swab in her hand, pressed forward with both hands vigorously, and directly pressed Bai Cang's long legs.

Then, with the reverse thrust, she fell backwards all of a sudden, and then... sat down on the ground!
Wen Nianbai rubbed his butt, raised his head angrily, and said angrily: "Don't go too far, I didn't mean to break in and hurt you!"

At this time, she still can't find out that Bo Cang deliberately used the same scene to trick her, so she has lived for 28 years in vain!
She originally thought that as soon as she raised her head, she would meet a pair of indifferent eyes full of sarcasm, looking down at her, but she didn't expect...

Directly facing the suddenly enlarged handsome face in the previous picture.

At some point, Bai Cang tilted his slender neck, his face was hanging halfway above her, and his parted bangs hung down to cover one side of his eyes, making his face and eyes a bit gloomy.

He was a little short of breath, the corners of his sharp scarlet lips were tightly drawn, his handsome and fair face was slightly tinged with embarrassment, and he looked inexplicably seductive, and his gloomy eyes were staring at her coldly without emotion.

Or it could be said that under the emotion there were treacherous waves that she couldn't understand, and the dark tide was boundless.

The atmosphere instantly quieted down...

There is some mysterious atmosphere spreading out.

She froze, with goosebumps all over her body, and even moved her body instinctively and vigilantly back.

She suddenly remembered something, blushed, subconsciously looked between his long legs for proof.

But Bai Cang got up instantly, turned his back, and said indifferently: "You go out, I will treat the wound myself."

"Ah...Okay." Wen Nianbai narrowed his beautiful almond eyes, got up quickly, turned around and left.

They are all adults, and she knows that under certain atmospheres, no matter whether she is overwhelmed or not, it is not suitable to stay any longer.

……

After closing the door, she took a breath, rubbed her hot face, and calmed down.

It must be her illusion...

That's why he thought he was smelling her! !

(End of this chapter)