Chapter 216 Jealousy

"Take off your clothes!"

Jiang Wancheng stood at the head of the bed, holding his arms and giving cold orders.

How could Wen Chaoyan still look as murderous as last night?

He sat obediently by the bed and obediently took off his blood-stained winter coat first, then his inner coat, and then the inner coat that was originally snow-white, but now was dyed red.

This smell is really pungent.

But Jiang Wancheng did not dodge, nor did he show any disgust.

She kept staring closely at Wen Chaoyan, with not even a hint of shame on her face.

Wen Chaoyan was still looking forward to seeing her blushing reaction, but in the end he had to be a little disappointed.

When he took off all the clothes on his upper body one by one, revealing his strong and muscular upper body with beautiful and attractive lines, almost all of which were muscles, Jiang Wancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was really just two wounds on the arm.

Jiang Wancheng went to get his own hot water first.

When he came back, Wen Chaoyan had already laid out medicine and stitches.

Neither of them spoke. Jiang Wancheng gently and carefully used a hot and moist handkerchief to clean the skin around Wen Chaoyan's wound, and then started stitching again.

Wen Chaoyan had no reaction in the past when it came to stitches on raw meat, and he barely even said a word.

But this time, Jiang Wancheng just got a stitch, and he actually snorted!

Jiang Wancheng:?

Why did you change your gender today?

As a result, he groaned again the second time.

Jiang Wancheng asked nervously in a low voice: "Did my hand be too heavy today?"

Of course she knew how painful it was, after all, she had just experienced it.

Every injection was fatal torture.

But people who didn't scream before are now screaming. Isn't this abnormal?

Wen Chaoyan lowered his head and looked at her innocently: "I can't feel pain anymore?"

Jiang Wancheng: Why does she think he is acting strangely?

However, he is not steel after all, he is a human being, so of course he can feel pain.

However, she always felt that he was acting strangely these past two days.

Since he can't help but scream now, let him scream.

Jiang Wancheng ignored him and continued his actions.

Wen Chaoyan hummed several more times, and Jiang Wancheng just felt that the more he heard the scream, the more uncomfortable he became.

A person who was ruthless and merciless in killing people, so loud... it really made her a little unable to resist!

Jiang Wancheng finally blushed again, not daring to touch Wen Chaoyan's hard skin with his fingers, just wanting to end this torturous job quickly.

Until a drop of sweat hit the back of Jiang Wancheng's hand, her hand trembled slightly, and the needle in her hand couldn't help but deflect.

Wen Chaoyan really hissed loudly this time, and Jiang Wancheng's face also turned pale again.

She was in a hurry and said quickly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Seeing how nervous she was, Wen Chaoyan smiled with a face that was bloodless from pain.

"Do you really still care about me?"

Jiang Wancheng was stunned.

What does he mean?

Thinking of his abnormality in the past two days, Jiang Wancheng's heart skipped a beat.

So, he was teasing her on purpose?

Just to test her?

Test your concern for him?

That's all! ?

Jiang Wancheng only felt that now she was even teasing him, and an unknown fire suddenly ignited in his heart!

She stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Wen Chaoyan, do you have any conscience? Last night you were fighting outside all night, and I was also worried all night. I didn't even dare to close my eyes, and I was always worried about you. But you said this ?”

"If I didn't care about you, would I risk going out with you to heal your wounds?"

"Why did I go to Wushan Mountain to look for you in the first place!?" "What exactly did you mean by what you just said? Why don't you make it clear today! To avoid making people guess and worry!"

She believes that the thoughts of men in this world are no easier to guess than those of girls!

Jiang Wancheng became angry, and his voice was trembling with anger.

Wen Chaoyan realized that she was really angry this time.

The forced smile disappeared from his face, and he became serious again.

But his face seemed a little disappointed for no reason: "The third master and the young man of the Zhao family... they both treat you a little bit special, have you ever noticed?"

Jiang Wancheng was originally very angry, but suddenly he was stunned again.

She looked at Wen Chaoyan with confusion on her face.

Just as he was talking about it, why did he suddenly involve himself in those two people who were neither close to each other?

Seeing her like this, Wen Chaoyan sighed helplessly.

"Girl, I'm jealous, don't you notice?"

Jiang Wancheng was startled and speechless: "You, what are you talking about...what..."

Wen Chaoyan lowered his eyes: "That third master, he took your hand and you wore his clothes. Let's not talk about the rest for now."

"Then Mr. Zhao Xiaolang, I am also a man, how can I not understand the way he looks at you?"

The tone of these words was full of sorrow and sorrow. Only now did Jiang Wancheng fully feel that it was really sour! !

Therefore, his abnormal behavior in the past two days was because of this! ! ?

He, he actually became jealous of others! ?

After learning this truth, Jiang Wancheng couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, feeling a little happy but also full of helplessness.

She covered her hot face and turned around, not daring to look at him: "You, you must be thinking too much!? Besides, no matter who they are, what they are like, what does it have to do with me?"

"I am just a village girl now, and my origin is unknown. I have no roots in the whole Qingyang. Even if someone takes a fancy to them, will I also fall in love with them?"

"Young man is like this. When other girls stare at you, do I want to imitate you in a weird way?"

Wen Chaoyan: "Besides you, which little girl dares to stare at me?"

Jiang Wancheng: "The Widow Lin from Fangjia Village..."

Wen Chaoyan coughed heavily: "Girl, don't bring up the past anymore. You know very well that I have never had any feelings for that woman."

Jiang Wancheng blushed and said, "You still can't heal the injury? Just leave you alone and let you keep the wound open for ten and a half months until the pus leaks and the sore is caused!"

Jiang Wancheng said angrily and pretended to go out.

Wen Chaoyan quickly grabbed her.

"I was wrong. Please don't make me angry anymore. Please continue to give me stitches quickly. How about I never say anything this time?"

Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Jiang Wancheng relented and spared him.

Squatting down again and picking up the needle, Jiang Wancheng whispered in a low voice while moving his hands: "You can just scream if you want. Who doesn't allow you to feel pain? I will be more careful."

When Wen Chaoyan saw her re-engaging, his tense mood finally relaxed.

The pain in my body is really nothing.

Fortunately, I finally expressed all the concerns I had been holding back in my heart.

That was fine, as long as she didn't care about the appearance of the Third Master and the Zhao family's young man, he wouldn't think much about it.

Of those two, the third master had a mysterious origin and was obviously a rich man. Wen Chaoyan was not actually worried.

What worried him was actually Mr. Zhao Xiaolang.

(End of this chapter)

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