Chapter 439： Just 1 stitch, so bad (2/2)

”Grandpa said Tang San is a bad person, so I don't want to get close to Tang San in the future, and also said that the Min clan has nothing to do with Tang San.” Bai Chenxiang pursed his mouth, and blinked at Xu Ran with big eyes. The panic and shyness disappeared. Anyway, she has already arrived at this place, even if it is bleeding or the internal organs are displaced, she will not frown.

”Your grandfather is good, smarter than the old Titans.” Xu Ran smiled and hugged Bai Chenxiang. Bai Chenxiang, not short, is about 6.5 meters tall, and is considered a very moderate height among young girls. But compared with Xu Ran, he looked very petite. Such a small one, in Xu Ran's arms, looks like a little cat that has always been a little bigger.

Xu Ran placed Bai Chenxiang horizontally on the bed. Bai Chenxiang's body touched the hot bedding Xu Ran was lying on. There seemed to be a fire burning on his body, and his face was hot red, as if it could drip blood.

She is also only for her own happiness, and she also carries the hope of her family and grandfather, plus she is worried that Xu Ran will run away in a few days and can't find anyone, so she muster up the courage to sneak through the window to find Xu Ran in the middle of the night.

But at this time, sniffing Xu Ran's masculine scent on the bedding, she shrugged again, shrank her neck, and then saw that Xu Ran, who was sitting on the bedside, had not turned into a hungry wolf toward her as she had imagined. Pounced.

This makes her feel a little dissatisfied. Is it because she is not good-looking? Today, she specially combed a nice double ponytail so that Xu Ran could catch it. Bah, she didn't think that way, it's just that she likes that kind of dress.

She would not take the initiative to create conditions for Xu Ran to bully her.

She is an innocent lady, not the bad women outside.

”Which foot? I will heal you first, lest your feet hurt later.” Xu Ran saw Bai Chenxiang's eyes and said amusedly.

”Oh.” Bai Chenxiang replied in a low voice, pursing her mouth, and covering her face with a pillow, then stretched out her jade leg and gently touched Xu Ran, a beautiful foot arched into a moon shape. .

Xu Ran lifted Bai Chenxiang's injured foot with both hands, and after looking at it for a long time, Bai Chenxiang was embarrassed when he looked at it, and he was ashamed, and hate had to be cured.

Xu Ran, can you hurry up, just one stitch, one second is enough.

Maybe Xu Ran is that kind of person. The delay due to the previous grinding may actually not last three seconds.

However, Xiao Nizi is thinking about it in her heart~~ and dare not say it. She also knows that boys are more sensitive in this respect. If Xu Ran is really that kind of person, she said it and hurt Xu Ran, wouldn't it affect their relationship?

”Woo~”

Bai Chenxiang screamed, and there was a pain in the soles of her feet, which made her both feet bend up, her legs were straight, and her waist couldn't help but bend up.

After a short period of pain, her body also became extremely comfortable, as if she had been washed with some strength, she was very refreshed, and all the pain on her body disappeared.

”Xu Ran, shouldn't you still be a genius doctor?” Bai Chenxiang was shocked, but he didn't expect Xu Ran to be so strong in medical skills. After that, if relatives come to her, can you ask Xu Ran for help?

”Yes, I am a genius doctor, and I am best at getting injections. Would you like me to give you an injection?”

”Injection? It's just one injection, you're so bad.” Bai Chenxiang's face blushed, and when he looked at Xu Ran's naked eyes, he knew that the injection in his mouth was not literal. But just one shot, is it too fast? It's over before you taste it.

Bai Chenxiang has a bitter face. Although she likes Xu Ran and doesn't care about it, she still hopes that the other half can be a little bit stronger.

”Then see how many injections I can get. You don't need to cry.” Xu Ran's face turned black, and instead he rushed directly to Bai Chenxiang's body.

tearing—the sound of the cotton silk being broken.