Love Tenderly, My Dear

The doctor looked at him, gave him the tools, and immediately stood respectfully aside.

There is no doubt that Li Shao's sewing technology is the best they have, and they have no reason to object.

Qiao Xinger looks at Yu Shaoli who comes towards her, and his eyes flash.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Shaoli stares at her way.

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The anesthetic had worked and she didn't feel any pain at all.

Yu Shao Li glanced at her, said nothing more, lowered his head to sew up the wound for her.

It's hard for Qiao Xinger to describe this feeling. The needle and thread are like pulling on the unconscious meat. She can't feel the pain, but she can feel the meat being pulled. It's very uncomfortable.

Yu Shaoli is still wearing a bloody shirt. There is a strong smell of blood around her. The man is cold and skillfully stitches her. The picture is very strange.

Within a few minutes, the cut palm was sewed up, leaving a bloody bulge.

Yu Shaoli hands the tool to one hand, sprays the disinfectant on her wound, and wraps it with gauze for several times, making a perfect knot.

Then, he dealt with another injured hand for her.

"All right."

Yu Shao glanced at her and released her hand.

Qiao Xinger looked at the palm of his hand and gave him a grateful smile: "thank you."

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Yu Shao Li's eyes flashed a dark light. He didn't speak. He stood up and took the towel from the maid to wipe his hands.

Qiao Xinger raised his head and suddenly saw what doctors were writing with notebooks on one side. He asked, "what are you writing?"

"Miss Qiao, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to personally observe Li Shao's stitching. We need to record these and go back to study them."

One doctor said.

Qiao Xinger All of a sudden, she felt that she was an experiment.

The body is suddenly beaten horizontal to embrace, Qiao Xing son surprised looking at him, way: "you want to take me to where?"

"Dinner!"

Yu Shaoli gave her a cold glance and strode towards the dining room.

In the dining room, Yu Shaoli did not put her on the chair, but held her in his arms.

"Yu Shaoli." Joe moved and wanted to sit on the other side.

"Are you sure you have the strength to do it with me today?" The arm that twines on her waist suddenly tightens, the voice of Yu Shao Li low is beside her ear way.

Qiao Xinger's face suddenly turned red. He looked at him and said, "I'm going to eat."

"Can your hand eat now?" Yu Shaoli coldly threw a sentence, staring at her way: "honest stay here, no more nonsense, I won't give you food today! Do you hear me

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Qiao Xing son immediately did not speak, after all, she was not stupid enough to do with her own stomach.

Soon the maid brought the dinner.

Yu Shaoli picked up his chopsticks and took some vegetables to her lips: "eat."

It seemed that he was really going to feed her in person. Qiao Xinger's eyes flashed and opened her lips to put the vegetables in her mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

Yu Shaoli stares at her way.

"Well." Joe nodded.

The food cooked by his chef is not bad.

Yu Shao Li picked eyebrow, also didn't say anything more, and sandwiched some other dishes for her. The maid and housekeeper were all around. Qiao Xinger was not used to being fed like this, but Yu Shaoli didn't mean to stop. She could only eat one mouthful after another.

Sometimes Yu Shaoli would eat some himself. Maybe he would feed her three times. The probability that he would eat one by himself was that they all shared a pair of chopsticks from the beginning to the end.

Joachim wanted to remind him that he was addicted to cleanliness, but after thinking about it, he let it go. Now she has fully understood a truth:

it's good to say more and make more mistakes.

"I'm full."

After a while, Joachim shook his head and said he didn't want to eat.

Yu Shaoli glanced at her. She ate two-thirds of the rice, picked her eyebrows, put down her chopsticks and took out a tissue to wipe the corners of her lips.

"Ah, I..." I can do it myself.

Before she finished speaking, Yu Shaoli had finished wiping her, picked her up and walked upstairs.

Back to the room, Yu Shaoli put her on the sofa, wring her eyebrows and unbuttoning her shirt.

It was then that Joe found out that he was still wearing blood stained clothes, and the bloodstains were half dry.

Yu Shaoli takes off his clothes and throws them into the garbage can. He turns around and walks towards the bathroom. After a few steps, he stops. He turns his head and looks at her. His eyes are heavy. He comes over with a cold face and takes off her dress.

"Ah! What are you doing? "

Qiao Xinger was startled and subconsciously hid behind.

He is not it, she has been injured, he also has to treat her

"What for what? Do you know that you are so dirty now that you want to spend the night in these clothes if you don't take them off? "Yu Shao glared at her impatiently.

In fact, Qiao Xinger is in a mess now. Her dress has been dirty for a long time, her skirt has been torn, her head is a bit messy, and her little face is very pale.

But even so, she still has a broken beauty.

Qiao Xinger was stunned for a few seconds before he responded. After a pause, he looked at him with evasive eyes and said, "I can ask the maid to help me."

Although she knew Yu Shaoli didn't mean that, she was still embarrassed to ask him to help take off her clothes.

"You want your body to be seen? Joey, you dream! You are my woman, your body only I can see

Yu Shaoli stares at her and doesn't give her a chance to speak. He continues to roar: "what else is your body that I haven't seen? What's the shyness

Qiao Xinger: "but..."

But no matter how many times he met, she couldn't undress in front of him!

It's a pity that Yu Shaoli obviously didn't have the patience to listen to her nonsense. His straight body pressed down, and without saying a word, he tore off her clothes, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.

Put her on the washbasin, Yu Shaoli looked at her and decided to start with removing makeup first.

Compared with her dirty body, what he can't tolerate is the makeup on her face!

"How do you use this?" Yu Shaoli took a bottle and said.

Qiao was surprised and looked at him. He said, "well, this is the lotion. You need to take the makeup remover." After that, she added: "Yu Shaoli, can you give me a bath towel?"

She is wearing underwear all over now. Qiao Xinger can't stand sitting in front of Yu Shaoli.

"No!" Yu Shao Li glanced at her perfect body. The color of her eyes darkened a little, and she turned to walk outside.

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Qiao fortunately son speechless looked at his back, jumped down from the washing table, went to pick up the towel.

Because her hand was injured, her movements were very uncoordinated, but fortunately, she was barely surrounded.

Key parts are blocked, Qiao Xing son sent tone, see Yu Shaoli from outside to come in, toward him smile.

Yu Shao Li glanced at the bath towel on her body, and didn't say anything. After all, this kind of hazy temptation of blocking some was similar to the effect just now.