Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

The whole person is trapped in a strange atmosphere of revenge.

"Be careful!" White fog sharp eyes to see Xi Ying's palm began to red, quickly two steps forward to break off her holding the key hand.

There is a place in the palm of the skin, although there is no blood, but it is always injured.

Bai Wu took down the key and put it into his pocket. He pressed the seat tassel on the sofa and asked her to sit down.

"You wait, don't move!" After the white fog told her, he rushed into the kitchen.

According to the general family custom, the medicine box will be placed in the cabinet above the kitchen.

After a while, the fog came with alcohol, cotton and gauze.

Xi Ying saw that he took so many things, just now the negative mood disappeared, just want to laugh.

She raised her hand to face the white fog: "my hand is just a little broken skin, even blood has not come out, put it for a while, maybe it will be better. But you bring several things in such a big way. Maybe the key hasn't pierced my hand, but it will be suffocated by your gauze. "

Bai Wu, with a cautious face, retorted to her words: "how could it be! Wang Jiacheng has been holding the key. Who knows where he put the key before. Although there is no bleeding, but there is a wound, there will be the possibility of infection.

If you don't move, just spread out your hands and open them. I'll disinfect you first.

As you said, the wound will soon be healed. Bandage it tonight and I'll see it again tomorrow morning.

If it's healed tomorrow morning, it won't be

Xi Ying: "no, I'm..."

White fog obstinately looked at her: "Liao elder sister, as long as you put out your hand, I will do the rest."

Bai Wu is young, and her eyes look very green and astringent, so she can't hide it.

It is because of this, Xi Ying saw in his eyes without a trace of camouflage concern.

She sighed helplessly and stretched out her palm.

Bai Wu lowered her head, put all the things in her hands on the tea table, squatted down and disinfected her with alcohol.

When the cotton swab dipped in alcohol to wipe the wound, Xi Ying's hand couldn't help shaking.

White fog a pair of I know the expression: "you see, still ache, this shows that the wound is not as light as you said. Maybe it takes nine minutes to bleed. Your wound has reached eight. It's no different from bleeding. Do you know? "

Xi Ying's tone with a smile: "did you take care of other girls when you were in the world before, so you could understand that?"

This made Bai Wu's hand more powerful. When he pressed it, the wound on Xi Ying's hand was just like what he said. Because he added one point of strength, he bled.

White fog heart: lying trough! no

He quickly took the new cotton swab to absorb the blood, and apologized to Xi Ying: "sorry, sister Liao, I didn't mean to."

Xi Ying's voice did not change: "I know you didn't mean to, and I don't blame you."

The blood shed is not much, and it will be sucked out with cotton swab.

The white fog continued to disinfect her with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, but this time the force was lighter than the previous one, and the action was more cautious.

"I ask you something." Xi Ying reminds me.

Bai Wu laughed awkwardly: "how could it be? I was only 19 years old before I was a freshman. I didn't even pull a girl's hand, let alone take care of a girl."