The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 509 You want to kill me, let me help you, okay?
Di Jiuyuan was hesitating.

After a moment of hesitation.

The door finally opened slowly.

With a slight sound of "creak", the little finger of the man lying on the bed dripping with cold sweat trembled slightly, and he could only force himself to calm down.

He didn't even dare to make a slight mistake in breathing.

Di Jiuyuan walked into the room, and then slowly closed the door, a strong smell of blood came from his nostrils.

It smelled strongly of blood, and it should have hurt quite badly.

You should be unconscious by now!

Thinking of this, the little girl acted boldly, instead of standing on tiptoes, she walked to the bed at a normal pace.

The bed is a bit high.

It's still a little big.

Long Yan lay in the middle.

Di Jiuyuan, who had short hands and short legs, stood by the bed, and it seemed a bit difficult to lean over to look at Long Yan.

Once again defeated by his own short legs.

Di Jiuyuan chose to climb onto the bed, then leaned in front of Long Yan, looked down, and then stretched out her hand to uncover the quilt on him.

What came into view was his blood-stained chest bandage.

Seeing his pale face and dripping cold sweat on his forehead, Di Jiuyuan reached out and pressed Long Yan's chest, wanting to feel his heartbeat.

Unexpectedly, his hand just pressed against his chest.

Just be held firmly!

Di Jiuyuan was stunned for a moment.

Paralyzed, isn't it injured?
Shouldn't he have been given anesthesia?

foul!

Absolute foul!
Before Di Jiuyuan had time to react, he felt his world spinning for a while, and he was hugged in his arms and pressed on the bed.

The man who was still unconscious just now pressed her down and looked at her.

His dark eyes looked at her for a moment.

Mingming was so painful that his whole body was shaking, but when he pressed her on the bed, he was still able to support his body, not letting himself be completely overwhelmed on top of her, but only loosely encircling her.

"Little unconscionable white-eyed wolf." Long Yan noticed that blood was pouring out of his chest, but he ignored it all the time.

He just stared at the little girl in his arms.

It seemed that only in this way could he be sure that he was holding her now, and that everything in front of him was real.

"Let go, otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Di Jiuyuan was indescribably annoyed at being caught in the face just like that.The small face carved in powder and jade was wrinkled, looking unfriendly.

Long Yan held her hand and pressed it hard on his left chest, Di Jiuyuan could even feel his hand trembling because of the pain.

"Come on, keep pressing, you can kill me if you don't let go. If you want to kill me, I'll help you, okay?" There was a doting smile in the falcon-like pupils, almost drowning him.

Ming Ming's complexion was pale from the pain, and big beads of sweat fell down, but he was still enjoying it.

"Long Yan, there is something wrong with you!" Di Jiuyuan had killed many people.

For the first time, I felt the temperature of the blood, as if it could burn people, and took my hand back angrily.

She hates Long Yan!
What I hate the most is the feeling that someone has woven a dense web for her, leaving her nowhere to escape!

"Whether it's now or in the future, before you want to leave, how about killing me?" Long Yan couldn't hold on after all, lying on his side on the bed weakly, holding him in his arms.

There was a kind of anger spreading in Di Jiuyuan's heart.

I just feel like I'm being threatened faintly!

Why did he dare to bet his life with such certainty that she would not kill him?
So I slowly stretched out my hand...

　Gu Mucheng: I'm still helping Xiao Jiu'er prepare birthday presents, did you make Long Yan officially take over?

　　Long Yan: I seem to see my own spring
　　You want to meet...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)