Chatper 650 (1/2)

After hearing his words, Xiong Miao's hand holding the towel snapped violently.

Turning around and looking at him, I saw that his dark eyes were deep and dark, and there was an interesting twitch between his brows.

Xiong Miao knew what he meant by that.

Her face became hot again, she resumed her normal movements, and wiped his legs with a hot towel: "You're injured, you'd better lie down and stop thinking about it."

Although she knew that Zhan Yeling's energy had always been good, he was still like this, still restless.

She really didn't know what to say to him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhan Yeling said.

"I know you're fine, but you're injured, can you tell me when you recover?" Xiong Miao rolled up his other trouser leg while talking.

Her words were like a very light feather passing through Zhan Yeling's heart, causing a throbbing.

So, she is inviting him?

Means, when he recovers, she accepts his caress?

The happiest thing is that she is willing.

"Okay, when I get out of the hospital, you'll lie on the bed for nothing." His deep voice was full of evil.

What he said was so obvious, how could Xiong Miao not understand?

His face became hotter involuntarily.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, but kept moving her hands, gently rubbing his legs.

Then he wiped his big hands with a hot towel, and then his chest.

Ever since he was pushed out of the operating room, Xiong Miao had never seen how the wound on his chest was treated.

Now he unbuttoned his chest, revealing a strong and well-defined chest, and the chest was covered with white gauze, and the gauze showed a yellow color, which was the medicine on the chest.