Children to foam to listen to feel worried, one hand with the suitcase, worried to go to the door of big brother's cold night.

The door of big brother's room is open in the cold night. The light is dim because the curtain is closed.

"Big brother? How are you, brother? " Children to foam side to go inside, while tentatively asked.

When she walked into the room, she didn't see the figure of her elder brother in the cold night. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a trace of sensitivity permeated her mind and made her subconsciously turn to look at the door of the study over there.

"Big brother?" Tong Yimo called again.

She just walked to the door, suddenly came a cold night, a cold rebuke: "get out!"

The child is stunned with foam, stops at the door of the room, dare not rashly step into half step.

"That Big brother What happened to you? Why don't I ask Aunt Liu to come and have a look at it for you? " Tong Yimo asked weakly.

Because, in the air, she smelled a smell of blood.

"Are you Yimo?" The tone of the cold night softened a little, no longer as cold as at first.

Child to foam gently answer the voice: "well."

"You Don't worry about me. " The deep voice of the cold night is a little dull.

"Brother, are you hurt?" Children with foam asked, simply walked in directly.

In the study, the light is dim yellow, dyed with a bit of ambiguous warmth, but in the bloody rendering, this ambiguous warmth is no longer, but added a bit of gloomy.

In the cold night, Shen shivered slightly. He bent his legs and sat in front of the French window of his study. The heavy curtain was pulled. His eyes drooped and he could not see clearly. His half naked chest, the abnormal flush on his face and the blue veins caused by his excessive forbearance made him extremely abnormal.

"Who let you in?" Cold night Shen raised his eyes to take a look at Tong Yimo and quickly took back his eyes. Then he stood up from the ground, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down slowly.

The child to foam to see the cold night sink, curved willow eyebrows inadvertently picked under the bottom of the eyes flash a trace of astonishment.

I saw blood soaked in his suit pants, and then along the leather shoes flow to the ground, quickly winding to the ground, looks startling.

"Brother, wait a minute. I'll get the medicine for you." Tong Yimo turned and ran to his suitcase outside the door. He put it down. After opening the trunk, he took out a small medicine box from inside.

This is her personal habit, no matter where she travels, she will take the medicine box with her in case.

Children with foam carrying medicine box, straight to the cold night Shen side squat down.

There was a hole in his trousers, which was a little bloody.

Tong Yimo takes out the scissors from the medicine box, gently pinches up the trousers, and then cuts off all the cloth around the bloody wound.

She took care of his wound slowly, and he sat down on the sofa without frowning.

In the cold night, he felt that his hands were very cold and touched his skin, which made him feel very comfortable.

The agitation which had just been suppressed by him sprang up again, and reason was gradually sliding towards the edge of loss.

Cold night deep sharp black eyes, eyes burning to look at the child is buried in his own wound treatment to foam.

Only feel her earlobe, white and round, smooth jaw line, beautiful extension to her pink lips.

Cold night Shen rolled a laryngeal knot, the abdomen has been in a tense state, making him hot and dry.

His full forehead, again exuded fine sweat, breathing more and more deeply.

Slowly, the drug effect in the body broke out again, a little bit, devouring his reason.

In the cold night, I closed my eyes, pressed my thin lips, and tried to restrain myself.

"Go away!"

He tried to make his tone as gentle as possible to her, but in the end he said cruel words to her.

The child with foam head also does not lift ground to continue to bandage the wound for cold night sink, and not good spirit ground says: "I give you bandage good 'Roll' line! How did you hurt your thigh? You've punctured the arteries! If you don't take care of the wound in time, you will lose too much blood and pass out! "

In fact, whether he closed his eyes or opened them, the woman he wanted in his mind was all her child to foam.

If she doesn't talk, it's OK. Once she talks, he can't stand it, because he's already put up with it.

In the cold night, he opened his eyes and widened his bloodthirsty eyes, staring at Tong Yimo like a lion gazing at his prey.

His handsome face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his head was steaming faintly.

After dressing the wound with foam for lengyeshen, he took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured out two small brown pills, and raised his head and handed it to lengyeshen.

"Here, eat this! Stop bleeding and relieve pain! " Tong Yimo then said.

The pills she handed over were not received by the cold night.

Tong Yimo sees that he ignores himself. As soon as he is ready to get up, he suddenly embraces his waist and falls on the other thigh of elder brother's cold night.

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