Song Song was startled, and slammed his sturdy arm quickly: "You are crazy! There are still corpses here, the enemy's corpse! Don't want me..."

Gong Qing endured forbearance, and had to pinch **** her softness: "What a fairy!"

As he said, he suddenly snorted: "I was not killed by the enemy, I will be killed by you..."

Song Song looked at him with a cold sweat on his forehead and looked very painful. He was a little flustered for a while: "Brother, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say it's all right? Is there any internal injury?"

Gong Qing grabbed Song Song's hand and pressed his little Gong Qing: "Well, there is an internal injury here... you need to solve it."

Song Song Roubai's little hand only touched a hard piece...

His face blushed: "Brother!"

What kind of internal injury, it was clearly... it was... too evil, she was embarrassed to say.

Gong Qing was very amused by her shame.

Song Song struggled to push his arm away: "Since my brother is okay, then I will leave first."

She didn't want to spend the day, and staged a limited-level scene with a man in the ward. The point is that there is a dead body next to it!

Gong Qing grabbed her little hand, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, "It's true. Now not only has internal injuries, but also serious external injuries."

After all, Song Song was soft-hearted, and turned around anxiously: "Where did it hurt?"

The palm of his hand suddenly felt sticky~ greasy. Song Song opened Gong Qing's arm to see that the blood stain was not splashed on by the enemy, but from his arm!

Turning over the sleeves of his uniform, it turned out that he had been shot in his arm and blood was soaked with entangled gauze.

Song Song felt a headache and complained in tears, "Why don't I get a good bandage when I'm injured, what are you still doing with me here?"

Gong Qing twitched the corners of her lips helplessly, and looked at her with a faint smile: "I just took a bullet in the next room and was bandaging it. I don't know which stupid woman is crying and crying to die. I was quarreled. I'm getting impatient, so I have to come and take a look..."

As a result, the wound dressing became sloppy.

In addition, the stupid woman kept beating his arm with her small fist just now. Although the stupid woman is not strong, the wound is fresh and fragile, so it is only strange that it does not bleed after two hits.

Song Song is very regretful!

He lowered his eyes and retracted his small fist: "I'm sorry... brother... I'm not good..."

She has enjoyed too much shelter in his world, and she has never faced the dangers he encountered so directly, so she will inevitably be more impulsive.

If she could be more calm, maybe her brother's arm would not need to be hurt.

"What a stupid woman..." Gong Qing sighed and hugged her on his lap with one hand.

Turning over the soles of her feet: "Why are you barefoot again? You don't need these feet? Huh?"

Seeing her old injury recurring, Gong Qing couldn't help but become severe again.

This stupid woman didn't know how to cherish herself.

Always let him worry.

After taking the medical kit next to the bed, Gong Qing cleaned her wound with alcohol.

The alcohol irritated the wound a little bit pain, Song Song gritted his teeth and endured it.

Seeing Gong Qing began to unbutton his clothes again, Song Song was not calm: "Brother, I said it's not good..."

Is it possible to clean up the wounds on the soles of your feet, and it can also stimulate your elder brother to have sex?

Oh my god!

Gong Qing squinted his eyes: "Don't let me solve it? Okay, you come and help Laozi solve it!"

After all, spread out your other hand and really wait and enjoy it.

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