Chapter 715 Why Are You Ignoring Me?
The corners of Mu Beiting's eyes twitched: "Is there any analogy like this?"
Su Xiangwan rubbed his nose and remained silent.
Mu Beiting tapped her on the head: "If you're pregnant, you'll lose your mind."
Su Xiangwan stuck out her tongue, her gaze fell on the dining table, a little greedy.
Mu Beiting took a warm towel and wiped her face, then brought a toothbrush and a water basin.
"I'll do it myself..." Su Xiangwan said softly.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, Mu Beiting stuffed the toothbrush into her mouth.
Su Xiangwan glared at him and took it himself.
Mu Beiting moved the table to the side, and the two had some breakfast.
After the meal, Mu Beiting fetched the lotion and ointment that needed to be wiped off. His eyes fell on Su Xiangwan's hospital gown, and he said coldly, "Take off your clothes."
Su Xiangwan frowned and glanced at him, this time he was obedient.
But as soon as the arm was raised, it hurt badly.
After all, there was a broken bone in the shoulder, so the arm was not so flexible, and Mu Beiting even fed her the meal just now.
Seeing this, Mu Beiting's big hand covered her fingertips.
Slowly undo the buttons on the hospital gown.
Su Xiangwan held his breath and looked up at him, a little nervous and shy.
Mu Beiting's eyes kept falling in front of her. As the buttons were undone one by one, exposing his snow-white skin to the air, Mu Beiting's eyes were always particularly deep.
Su Xiangwan closed his eyes gently, he peeled off her blouse, and turned her body gently.
Su Xiangwan was lying on the bed, and Mu Beiting's eyes fell on her snow-white back.
Her fragrant shoulders were white and ferocious, red and purple scars were mixed with bruises, and there were a few scratched bloodstains, which had already formed a thin layer of scabs. shocking.
Mu Beiting's throat tightened a little, and the hand holding the cotton swab dipped in the medicine stopped, feeling that he couldn't do anything.
Su Xiangwan lay face down on the pillow, noticing that he hadn't moved for a long time, and said softly, "What's wrong?"
Mu Beiting was silent for a long while before slowly saying, "It's okay."
"Isn't it ugly?" she asked.
"No." He moved his big hand lightly, and the cool cotton swab landed on the wound.
Su Xiangwan gasped, his body tensed, and he felt a sting and pain.
She gritted her teeth and remained silent.
It hurts...
Mu Beiting took the cotton swab away and stopped. Looking at the injuries on his back, he felt helpless.
He didn't speak, and Su Xiangwan guessed a little bit.
"Quickly wipe it off, it's all skin trauma, it's just scary to look at." She comforted softly.
He didn't speak, but slowly pressed the cotton swab on her wound again.
Su Xiangwan frowned, and this time he held back his silence, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
She was obedient and quiet, but Mu Beiting could easily sense her tension and stiffness.
He moved lightly, but even so, it couldn't offset Su Xiangwan's pain.
Her face turned pale, and she deliberately found a topic to speak: "Am I not beautiful now?"
He didn't speak.
"Last time I had a fever and you couldn't stop after taking off my clothes, and you didn't respond today." Su Xiangwan said softly.
Mu Beiting was still silent, but silently wiped her wounds for her, carefully and without any lust.
"Why are you ignoring me? Is it because I'm not attractive to you?" Su Xiangwan spoke again.
Mu Beiting remained silent.
Su Xiangwan was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable seeing her sad, but he kept silent and did not respond to teasing, Su Xiangwan didn't know what to do.
Mu Beiting wiped the wound medicine for her in silence, feeling very congested.
Rough fingers landed on her back lightly, and the fingertips trembled slightly.
After carefully applying the ointment, his breathing became heavier and his gaze became colder and colder.
A few seconds later, he suddenly threw the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can, got up, slammed the door and left without saying a word.
Chapter 7 is up, first explain why Wan Wan and Xiang Yi were not sent to the hospital right away, because they are far away in the suburbs, and Mu Kei informed Rong Chen, a miracle doctor, in advance, so waiting for Rong Chen to come is faster than sending him to the hospital . Then let me talk about the comments. I saw someone said that I said that I had a cold and a fever to gain sympathy. I was a little injured. What's the situation, I'm just nagging you, just wanting you to know my situation. To be honest, every author's health is actually not very good. How long does it take to write 7,000 words, how long does it take to write 10,000 words, and what it’s like to keep updating all year round. You will know what it feels like if you try it. I said this just to let everyone know about my situation. In fact, I can say nothing at all, and I can get more and more every day. I just say that I think there are many people worthy of my explanation, not because I want to fight for something. sympathy. After all, sympathy is worthless. Even if I am sick, I still have to update when I should. I regard me as a friend, and I don’t want to have such a big sense of distance. Not much to say, go to bed early, good night.