Chapter 1998: Hand Injury

? After a night of passion, Xie Limo almost disassembled Yun Bixue. He wished he could rub her into her bones and blood, and the hands holding her waist were very tight.

Yun Bixue almost fell asleep.

But in her heart, she actually liked that he treated her so domineeringly, which represented his care and affection for her.

She knew that Xie Limo was not good at speaking or expressing, but he would express his feelings for her through actions.

During the period when she first came back, besides taking care of the baby every day, Yun Bixue happily cooked for Xie Limo.

Of course at night she would always be tormented by him until she had no strength.

Maybe it was really the separation of more than ten days, coupled with the previous pregnancy, Xie Limo had been holding back for almost a year. Once the gate opened this time, he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Yun Bixue gradually got used to it. Xie Limo had two different temperaments during the day and at night.

But only she could see him like that.

After finishing her work, Yun Bixue usually stayed at the computer. She wanted to find out information about her mother's family through the global network.

Although there is no progress yet, Yun Bixue is confident that she will find her father and mother.

Moreover, it is grandpa's hope to find his parents. When people get old, they may have such hope and try to live longer.

When chopping vegetables at night, Yun Bixue was distracted and accidentally cut her finger.

Yun Bixue felt pain, looked at the bleeding finger, and quickly and quietly bandaged it, thinking not to let Xie Limo find out.

During dinner in the evening, Yun Bixue said that she was full, so she could just go back to her room to rest and let Xie Limo eat.

In fact, she was afraid that Xie Limo would see her injured finger.

Xie Limo felt something was wrong, walked into the bedroom, looked at Yun Bixue lying on the bed, and asked: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Or are you in a bad mood? Are you tired?"

The more gentle Xie Limo is, the more guilty Yun Bixue is. I really don’t know how to tell Xie Limo!

Xie Limo sat by the bed, turned on the light, and said warmly: "If you don't say anything, I will pull you up."

"I...I'm sleepy, so I need to sleep."

"Axue,

I think if you don't get up, I can try another method. "Xie Limo's voice was low and hoarse, with a teasing aura.

Yun Bixue's heart trembled, and she could only stand up weakly and put her hands behind her back.

Xie Limo was a careful person. Seeing this, he held Yun Bixue's shoulders, clasped them in his arms, and grabbed her hand with one hand.

Yun Bixue frowned and took a breath because of the pain.

When he saw Yun Bixue's injured finger, Xie Limo's face darkened, and the temperature around his body naturally dropped to zero degrees. "How is this going?"

Xie Limo's eyes were very deep, and Yun Bixue could hardly hide under such a gaze.

She licked her lips and said weakly: "That... accidentally cut my hand."

Xie Limo had a headache, and the veins in his hands seemed to be jumping. Seeing Yun Bixue's expression, Xie Limo couldn't bear to blame her.

He could only pinch his eyebrows with a little irritability and headache, shook his head, and sighed helplessly.

"I...I was not careful." Yun Bixue said, quietly looking up at Xie Limo, and found that his frown was getting tighter and tighter.

Xie Limo went to get the medicine box, then took off the gauze that Yun Bixue had bandaged randomly, wiped her with iodine and disinfected it, and then used a band-aid to cover the wound.