Chapter 135： Xiaoman waist (1/2)
Li Xianyu was exhausted and exhausted. He could be heard that Thunder Fighter Ji was seriously injured and King Jiji was dying. He gritted his teeth and shook his head fiercely to dispel the drowsiness.
”I gonna go see.”
”Come back, what are you looking at? You're weak, it's hard to be self-sufficient. How much self-healing ability can you have in your blood?” Grandma drank: ”Get back to sleep and sleep just fine.”
Li Xianyu thought about it, and felt that what grandma and grandma said was justified. He is not in a hurry to save people for a while. His current physical condition and the self-healing effect of the blood are probably useless or have little effect.
”Then I'll sleep, good night, my milk.” Li Xianyu retracted into the quilt, covering his head, and a few seconds later, a soft snoring came.
The light from the street lamp came in through the window, and the room was shrouded in dim light.
Grandmother and grandmother stared softly at her great-grandson, thinking about his performance in the valley two days ago. One month later, this great-grandson finally began to grow, awakened and strengthened his body, and sharpened his will. There have been great differences.
At the first sight, Li Xianyu seemed to her to be useless, and her overly beautiful face made her heart feel cold, and her heart was finished, and the good genes of my Li family were finally wiped out in the years.
I like mouth-watering flowers, and my heart is not stable enough, because I often go to the green building, and I have a bit of cynical exaggeration.
Grandma understands opening a house as strolling in a green house, which is almost the same anyway.
After his death, there was a little more gloom and suffocation in his eyebrows, and he became more cautious and calm.
When they met again in Sanlibancun, the great-grandson had another blood and courage.
Until two days ago, he understood what was responsible and what was responsible.
Grandma suddenly had the urge to get out of bed, to look at the edges and corners of his face, to see the British spirit gradually condensed between his eyebrows.
This formed feeling is very satisfying.
Grandma and grandmother did not say a secret. The great-grandson of this generation is actually very similar to her, lonely and lonely. Although she has an adoptive father and mother, she has no blood relationship after all. Today, she and this great-grandson are left in the Li family. Former great-grandchildren still have relatives. So grandma and grandma have extra pity for him.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Xianyu wore a sick suit to visit the Thunder Warlord. She was still sleeping, lying quietly on the hospital bed, and Li Xianyu looked at her pale face through the glass.
Ask the nurse for a disposable needle, and by the way bring the diagnosis list of Thunder War Girl. There were multiple penetrating injuries throughout the body, and the liver and spleen were lost to varying degrees. The right palm was penetrated by a sharp weapon, the calf bone was broken, the ribs were broken, and the scapula had cracks .....
These injuries are replaced by ordinary people, and they can never survive. What's more, it took half an hour for Thunder War Ji Qiang to start the rescue. Even a **** person would have to lie for ten and a half months with such a serious injury, leaving scars scary.
”Ah, yes,” Li Xianyu took a few steps and turned back. ”Are there any scissors? Cut the sutures.”
The nurse gave him scissors and tweezers.
Don't look at him as a trainee employee, but he is a member of the Law Enforcement Department, which has the highest status. The little nurse obeyed and gave a tray.
Pushing away the long-legged beauty's ward, she fell asleep, like a pale paper flower.
This gentle and violent woman finally got a little weaker.
Li Xianyu gently pushed the Thunder Fighter Ji to see her opened her tired beautiful eyes, with a little dissatisfaction in her blank eyes, and said, ”What are you doing?”
”Here is an injection.” Li Xianyu said.
Thunder and Ji Ji stared at him, his pupils returned to focus, and his tone was quite pleasant: ”Are you awake?”
Li Xianyu nodded. ”After all, I'm a team nanny. I still need to stay in bed when I am here. And if your wound heals naturally, it will leave you ugly. There is a problem, we have to cut the suture first. Up ..... ”
Talking, Li Xianyu showed the heart of a doctor's parents, and I was helpless. I didn't mean to take advantage of you.
Healing the wounds for the help of Battle Ji, by the way, took advantage of the wave, and the ambiguous interaction was a good thing for the old driver. Today, he must be full of energy.
The Thunder Fighter Ji understood immediately, and her pale face floated slightly red, and looked at the door: ”You call the nurse to come.”
Li Xianyu sunny day thunderbolt: (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻
Is this woman so smart?
Can you be silly and sweet?
I give you three seconds and you withdraw the words above.
Li Xianyu said helplessly: ”The nurse didn't know what was going on. She wasn't on duty at all. I still found the tools.”
Thunder Fight Himeji: ”Yes, isn't it?”
”alright.”
She glanced at the call button on the bedside and hesitated slightly. ”Well, then be careful.”
Li Xianyu first opened the gauze in her right hand. There was a swollen wound in Bai Nennen's palm. The stitches twisted the flesh and forced them together. Carefully cut the sutures drawn into the tender red flesh with scissors and pull them out with tweezers.
Thunder Fighter's face didn't change color, except for frowning slightly when she saw her scratching wound, but then she couldn't keep calm. The remaining two penetrating wounds, one on the left rib and one under the right chest.
The thunderous battle Ji Ji's sick suit clothes, the wounds on the ribs are also scratching, but Li Xianyu was attracted by her small waist. The flat and firm abdomen has a perfect blood curve and waist shape. Sexy.
I used to know that her waist was very sexy, only to find it was more seductive than expected. Among the younger sisters whom he had met on the Internet, the lower abdomen is a rare figure without fat, and you can't expect the perfect waist shape and the exclusive lower abs of fitness beauty.
Sure enough, blood is still good.
Thank you, Dad, for helping me open the door to the new world.
”Hey.” Thunder War Ji shouted softly, her cheeks flushed, her expression ashamed and annoyed.
”Well in shape.” Li Xianyu frowned.
The ambiguous atmosphere dilutes a lot, and the Thunder Fighter Ji exhales quietly.
After removing the sutures of the rib wound, and then below the left chest, Thunder Fighter Ji slammed up the hospital clothes and gave Li Xianyu a glimpse of the full arc. She was immediately pressed by her left hand.
Long-legged beauties don't go over their heads, their faces turn redder.
The shape should be fine, but the size is missing.
Two of the happiest things for a man are blindfolded by money, and blindfolded by Naiko.
In fact, her cup is very good, after all, after years of training and fighting, her body fat can't be stored at all. The extent to which there is a C-Cup is already very vicious.
Then came the back, because it was a penetrating injury, and surgical suture was performed before and after.