Sweet and dregs, being pinched and petted by the abstinent bodyguard!

Chapter 21 How about you help me lick it
The wound on his body seemed to have endured to the limit. At this moment, he lost his patience, with obvious impatience on his face, "Get out."

"Do you have any medicine in your room?" Fu Jingshuang ignored his warning, walked past him, and walked into the room in a familiar manner.

After getting along during this time, Song Baizhou knew that the woman in front of him had a stubborn temper, and he was powerless to continue the stalemate with her, and it would be a torment for him if the abdominal wound dragged on for a second.

He pressed the pain, and replied two words, "Under the bed."

Hearing this, Fu Jingshuang went to the bed, lay down on the cold floor, and found a white medicine box under the bed.

When he opened it, the medicine box was almost full of trauma medicines. It seemed that he was often injured.

She walked up to him with the medicine box, and Song Baizhou obediently sat down at the end of the bed.

Fu Jingshuang unscrewed the overturned bottle cap, dipped a few cotton swabs in the potion, looked at him for a while, and then said, "You have to take off your clothes first, otherwise... I won't be able to see the wound."

Song Baizhou realized this belatedly, his body froze, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "I will do it myself."

Seeing that his face was getting worse and worse, she threatened unceremoniously, "If you don't take it off, I will take it off for you."

Song Baizhou breathed a sigh of relief, and he was not pretentious.

Grasping the sides of the corners of the clothes with both hands, he pushed them upwards. He threw the bloody black T-shirt on the ground, revealing his strong and well-developed chest and abdominal muscles. The crescent moon pendant that popped out dangled on his chest.

As her eyes were impacted by such a picture, Fu Jingshuang's heart instantly became agitated, and a burst of indescribable emotions spread throughout her body.

At this moment and this scene, there are thousands of words, and she just wants to say "Wow".

Zhang Yao's sentence "It must be very good" broke into her mind inexplicably.

She licked her lips, even if she hadn't experienced it personally, she thought he was good at a glance.

This is the first time she has been with a man other than her ex-boyfriend at close range, and he is an adult man with his upper body topless.

However, she was right about one thing, the deep and shallow scars on his body all proved that he was often injured.

It doesn't look like a trace left by a bodyguard.

When Fu Jingshuang's attention was focused on the bloody wound, her scalp went numb for a while, and she didn't even dare to look directly at the bleeding wound.

She couldn't imagine how strong the endurance of the man in front of her was.

"...If you can't do it, I'll do it myself." He seemed to see her fear.

"Need not."

Song Baizhou gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, cold sweat dripping from his body.

He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the wound stung by iodophor, inadvertently, his eyes followed a delicate white hand on the belly and slowly fell on the woman's face.

Fu Jingshuang's appearance was full of beauty and charm, with pure lust in her allure, like a wild rose growing in a lotus pond, the kind that men would like when they saw it.

In particular, a small mole under her right eyelid brought her pure and lustful temperament to the extreme.

"How did you provoke those people?" Fu Jingshuang spoke first in the quiet room.

The darkness in Song Baizhou's eyes darkened, and he didn't answer her words.

In fact, she didn't expect to hear the answer from him. It would be a ghost if he took the initiative to say it.

Time flowed in silence, Fu Jingshuang was a little tired from squatting, she moved her body and squatted in a different position.

The first two buttons on the white shirt on her body were not buttoned, and the career line of a mature woman almost gushed out.

Perhaps feeling the heat above her head, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, Song Baizhou panicked immediately turned her head and looked elsewhere.

His eyelashes trembled so guilty that no one noticed the blush on his face.

After that, every touch she made seemed to be unnaturally magnified. When bandaging him, the warm breath sprayed on his abdomen. The suffering at this moment seemed to be much heavier than the knife wound.

"Okay." After the woman exhaled lightly, she slowly stood up from the ground and looked from his belly to his face.

Just when he was relieved, Fu Jingshuang's exquisite facial features suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and his dark green pupils instantly magnified because of fright, and he leaned back subconsciously.

In the next second, the corners of his lips were covered with moisture, a little painful, a little itchy, and a little cold.

The strength of her hand was very gentle, and he realized that there was still blood on his mouth.

By the time Fu Jingshuang put the medicine box back under the bed, it was already one o'clock in the morning. The old residential area where Song Baizhou lived was very remote, and it was not easy to take a taxi at this point.

She watched the man looking for clothes in front of the closet. His arms were strong and his lines were smooth and beautiful.

He took two pieces of clothing, both of the same black color.

Seeing that he was about to walk into the bathroom, Fu Jingshuang said, "It's very late now, the villa in Nancheng is a bit far away, can I wait until tomorrow?"

Song Baizhou paused, as if hesitating, and then entered the bathroom without saying a word.

After the door was closed, she stood outside and raised her voice, secretly delighted, "I'll take it as your acquiescence if you don't speak."

It's quiet inside the house, and it's quiet inside the door.

Fu Jingshuang took the high-heeled shoes to the entrance and set them up, then walked back to the bed, closed the glass door, and then closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains, but a gap was still exposed between the two curtains.

No wonder iron clips are used.

She licked her feet to remove the clips on the top, clamped the curtains on both sides together, then picked up the remote control on the bedside table, and adjusted the air conditioner to 24 degrees.

She turned on her phone, only to see that Zhang Yao had sent a lot of messages and made a few phone calls, so she hurriedly called her back, and to her surprise, the other party replied in seconds.

—I was scared to death, I thought you were really in danger
Fu Jingshuang remembered the scene in the alley, almost, but she didn't tell her because she was worried.

——I haven’t slept yet at this point, so I’m sure you’re not waiting for my news, do you want to exchange details with me?

——What is going on in your mind every day!I suddenly found out that you are lecherous. You haven’t had meat in 28 years. There is something wrong with your mentality.

After reading this sentence, she turned her head and looked at the door of the bathroom. The sound of splashing water made her feel a little itchy.

Having been together with Zhou Yuchuan for six years, she seldom had lustful thoughts. Since meeting Song Baizhou, she had had that impulse more than once.

Is he too attractive, or does she really have a psychological problem?
She bowed her head and typed three words seriously.

--possible
This time, the other party didn't reply to her, probably already asleep.

Tossing until early morning, when she was lying on the 1.8-meter bed, Fu Jingshuang suddenly felt a little hungry.

She sat up, faced the bathroom door, and asked, "Song Baizhou, are you hungry?"

There was only a sound of water inside the door, so I probably didn't hear it.

She got up from the bed, opened the glass door, and entered the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator, except for a box of eggs, it was almost all instant food.

She wouldn't do anything else anyway.

When Song Baizhou came out of the bathroom, the air conditioner was on but there was no one there.

He walked to the glass door, opened a corner of the curtain, and saw a busy figure in the kitchen.

When he opened the glass door and walked over, Fu Jingshuang was holding a bowl of noodles.Huang Chengcheng cracked two eggs in a pot of instant noodles, Song Baizhou didn't have the habit of eating late at night, and now he was a little hungry after seeing him.

Fu Jingshuang held a bowl full of noodles with a smile on her face.

As soon as she turned around, she was startled by the sudden appearance of a person behind her. With a trembling of her hand, the noodle soup spilled out and burned her hand.

Just when she thought the bowl of noodles was useless, Song Baizhou quickly caught the bowl she was about to let go, and placed it on the dining table next to her.

He pulled her hand under the faucet, turned on the faucet, and kept letting the cold water rinse her scalded part.

Fu Jingshuang stared at his nervous expression, and instantly felt that her hand didn't hurt at all.

After rushing for a while, Song Baizhou asked her, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts~"

He looked at her slumped little face, his brows furrowed deeper, and he turned and entered the room.

"Eh--"

Looking at his back, just when Fu Jingshuang thought that Song Baizhou had seen through her little thoughts, she saw that he changed his shoes and was about to go out.

She was a little surprised, "It's so late, where are you going?"

He replied, "There is no scald medicine in the room."

Hearing this answer, while being moved, a sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

He didn't go to the hospital for the knife wound on his body, she just got a scald, and bothered him to go to the pharmacy to buy ointment in the middle of the night.

He is so simple, so simple that she wants to bully him again, "Actually, I have a way to get better faster."

He looked at her, staring at her face suspiciously, "what way?"

"I don't know if you've heard of an old saying that saliva can cure all diseases," she raised her hand, "How about you lick it for me?"

　The hero and heroine of this book are not abusive throughout the whole process, they will only be sweetly welded to death in the car door, sisters just use their rich imagination
　　
　
(End of this chapter)