Chapter 172: Wang's Heart is Delighted with You, Sheng Jinxiu
She had just taken off her outer garment when a bright red patch suddenly appeared, which shocked and embarrassed Sheng Jinxiu.
"Your wound has split open? Why didn't you say so earlier!"
She quickly turned around, went to find her medicine box, and also picked up the scissors in the basket, before returning to Yan Beizheng's side.
"Your clothes are soaked in blood and stuck to your wound. If I take them off directly, it will hurt a lot. I'll use scissors..."
Sheng Jinxiu intended to only cut off the clothes on Yan Beizheng's wound, and then take off his clothes.
But she had only spoken half of her words when Yan Beichen suddenly tore off his clothes.
A ripping sound, the clothes stuck to his skin with blood were directly torn open by him. Before he could completely take off his clothes, a large amount of fresh blood had already flowed out from the wound...
"Yan Beizhuang! Are you crazy? Don't you know what pain is?" Sheng Jinxia unconsciously shouted at Yan Beizhuang.
Yan Beiting, however, said nonchalantly: "Little Jin'er, I like the way you get anxious for me."
But a little pain, can be exchanged for her worry and anxiety, can make him truly feel that she is also concerned about him, he is willing!
Sheng Jinxiu: "......"
He must have thought too much.
She was just angry that he wasted her previous efforts to save him.
It's hard enough for a doctor to snatch a patient back from the King of Hell, how can he bear to see the patient ruining his own body again?
"But..." He deliberately prolonged the tone, his voice carrying its usual icy menace: "You're becoming more and more impudent in front of me, aren't you? Hmm?"
Sheng Jinshu tightened her grip on the scissors and quietly placed them on a low table beside her, then took out a soft cloth and styptic powder to help Yan Beizheng treat his wound.
"Huai Jin, you're right, seeing you bleeding so much makes me anxious."
I don't even know if there's my blood in this...
"It's also kind of heartbreaking!"
"It doesn't hurt you, it hurts me!" The wound on her wrist still hadn't healed, constantly reminding her of the "brave" thing she had done before.
It hurts even more after saying that.
"Sheng Jin Xiu!" Yan Bei Cong's tone suddenly became serious: "This time, you're being serious with me, right?"
"It's really true, even more real than gold!" Sheng Jinxiu replied while treating her wound.
Yan Bei Cong stared at her without blinking, a flash of pain in his eyes, but soon they were filled with tenderness.
He hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "This time, you won't abandon me again, will you?"
"No! I'd rather die than be tied to you!" Sheng Jinxiu cleaned up the dirty blood on Yan Beizheng's wound and found that the situation was better than she thought. The wound wasn't too wide, so she let out a sigh of relief, dipped her hand in medicinal powder, and carefully applied it to the wound.
"Sheng Jinxiu, has I ever told you that I have taken a liking to you? It's not related to anyone else, it's just that I have taken a liking to you as a person?"
Sheng Jinshu suddenly lifted her head.
She... what did she hear?
Does this man take pleasure in her?
Is he... expressing his feelings to her?
Yan Beichen, the King of Asura, actually still has feelings for women?
"What... did you say?" She was full of confusion and suspicion: "I didn't hear clearly, say it again?"
She really wanted to confirm again whether she was hallucinating or not.
But before her words fell, the man suddenly pressed down, his palm covering the back of her head, and kissed her lips...