Chapter 881 Bo Yanqing, were you in pain at that time?
“You lied to me?”
Bo Yanqing clicked her eyes downwards and motioned for her to look to the right.
Nan Jiaojiao touched the place where the knife had been, and there was already a cocoon scar.
After she lost her temper, she felt a deep sense of guilt.
"I'm sorry, I stabbed you because of the situation."
Bo Yanqing looked at her, "What kind of situation forced it?"
Nan Jiaojiao's expression was indifferent, "At that time, there was A bullet came and it was too late. My original intention was to pull you away, but it was too fast, so I had to change direction with you."
Even though she spoke calmly, Bo Yanqing was horrified. He suddenly reacted, pulled her into his arms, asked her "where" while groping, and soon felt a bullet wound on her lower back.
His fingers suddenly trembled. He breathed downwards and pressed against the injury calmly.
Her voice was shaking subconsciously: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Nan Jiaojiao said: "I'm running for my life, how can I have time to explain to you."
Bo Yanqing felt heartbroken. Curling up, she was still the same as before in the past few days since she came back, lazy and doing whatever she wanted. He didn't see anything wrong. He didn't know what she had been through after she left. He also asked Chu Yao insinuatingly, but nothing came out. He came, thinking that Ye Hannian would take good care of her, but he didn't expect that she left with a bullet buried in her waist.
How painful!
“Show me.”
Nan Jiaojiao didn't hide it, he could look at it whenever he wanted. After using hibiscus cream for a while, the scars had actually faded a lot, but she was wearing a jumpsuit. Bo Yanqing searched for a long time and couldn't find it. Where to untie.
Squeezing her breath and asked: "How to take it off?"
Nan Jiaojiao gestured, "Take it off all the way from the top."
When she said this, Her eyes were very pure, and she was very enthusiastic about giving him knowledge, including where to take off her clothes, and also showed him with signs. She was afraid that he would not understand, so she smartly added: "This is what I do when I want to go to the toilet in the middle of the night."
Bo Yanqing was silent for at least three seconds. "Not cold?"
“It’s so cold that my upper body is shaking. I can’t stop holding it in for a while. This dress is so convenient. It won’t wrinkle no matter how I turn over at night.”
Bo Yanqing’s expression Indescribable.
He really just wanted to see the injury, not her body.
What's terrible is that Nan Jiaojiao was unguarded against him, which made him feel that if he thought too deeply about it, he was just being a hooligan.
"Go and change into one. Where are those two-piece suits of yours?"
"I don't want to change into one after wearing them. I don't go on catwalks at night."
Let a lazy person For cancer patients to move too much is a desecration of life.
Bo Yanqing had no choice but to touch the gunshot wound on her waist through her clothes.
At first, the two of them were sitting separately. I don’t know where something went wrong. Nan Jiaojiao sat on his lap, with her head in his arms.
She was also touching his injuries, tracing circles with her fingers. She did not dare to use too much force, but she touched lightly and carelessly. She never opened his clothes to take a look, but she was too familiar with all kinds of injuries. You can trace the appearance of the wound with your hands.
"Bo Yanqing," Nan Jiaojiao quietly grasped the hem of his clothes, "Did it hurt at that time?"
"It didn't hurt."
"Liar. "
Nan Jiaojiao pressed her face into his arms, her nose pressed against the third button on his shirt, and she said in a muffled voice: "It must be very painful. I didn't do it lightly. After I left, I kept thinking whether I would stab you to death. In that case, I would..."
(End of this chapter)