C69 The Wound Was Scratched by You!

Soong Lengge's back was naked, and his honey-colored skin reflected a seductive light under the sunlight.

Yung Qianxia was slightly stunned until she saw the mischievous look in the man's eyes. Only then did she come back to her senses.

Perhaps the man's words just now gave her some shock. Yung Qianxia pursed her lips and silently walked behind the man.

The white bandage went around Soong Lengge's chest and wrapped around his shoulder to his back. At this moment, the bandage at the edge of the wound had already turned pale yellow. It was obvious that it was because he had not changed the dressing for a long time.

Yung Qianxia frowned and her eyes were fiery.

The edge of the wound had slowly healed and revealed a pink color. It was just that the middle part of the wound was slightly dark. When her fingers touched it, there was a sticky feeling.

"Why did the wound rupture again?"

When the words came out of her mouth, her tone was a little rushed. Yung Qianxia's attitude towards patients who did not follow the doctor's instructions was always not good.

After removing the gauze from her hands and placing it on the table, Yung Qianxia frowned. Her bright little face was facing Soong Lengge. There was obvious anger in her face. In her clear eyes, there was a faint fiery light.

Soong Lengge's face was cold. His eyes slightly glanced at Yung Qianxia and his tone was flat, "No."

"No what is it?"

" No cracks! "

Soong Lengge's tone was firm. He knew very well whether the wounds on his body had cracked or not!

It was only because of his violent movements that he was slightly affected. As someone who had walked over in the rain of bullets, this injury was nothing.

He had once been able to lay dormant in the desert for three days and three nights without moving for the sake of catching criminals. In the war zone, he had even escaped from the hands of death countless times. Yung Qianxia did not know what kind of glorious battle achievements the man beside her had.

Looking at Soong Lengge's face that showed no signs of shame, Yung Qianxia was furious. Her finger gently brushed across the man's back and reached in front of Soong Lengge. Her tone was sarcastic, "It did not crack? Then tell me what is going on."

Her fair and slender fingers were covered with dazzling bloodstains.

Soong Lengge shot a glance at her. His obsidian like eyes turned towards Yung Qianxia's small face. Deep within his eyes, a breathtaking light was reflected.

"You really want to know?"

The ending of his words carried a hint of a smile that was not a smile.

"Speak!" Yung Qianxia gritted her teeth and her phoenix eyes were filled with fire.

She wanted to see what kind of explanation Soong Lengge could give her.

If this explanation did not satisfy her, she must have a good debate with him today!

"Last night, the exercise was too intense..." As he spoke, Soong Lengge curled his lips and his gaze turned to Yung Qianxia's neck. He revealed a mischievous smile. "Also, someone's fingers are tightly clasped on my back. The wound was torn at that time!"

"You, you..."

Yung Qianxia's body instantly stiffened. A pink color rose from the back of her ears and spread to her entire face. It was extremely seductive.

Yung Qianxia felt that her tongue was tied up. Her fingers trembled as she pointed at Soong Lengge. She was unable to speak for a long time.

This man was simply too shameless!

He actually said that she broke it for him! How was this possible? She, she hasn't even bothered with the traces on my body...

The intense scene from last night flashed across Yung Qianxia's mind from time to time. The blush on Yung Qianxia's face did not dissipate for a long time.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this answer?" Soong Lengge tilted his head slightly. His ink-black eyes looked at Yung Qianxia seriously. He did not seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his words. He just looked at Yung Qianxia's flushed face. A hidden smile flashed across his eyes.

This kind of Yung Qianxia, without a trace of coldness and arrogance that was thousands of miles away, seemed to be very comfortable.

"Do you want me to explain it more clearly?"

"Soong Lengge, that's enough!"

Yung Qianxia gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. She wished she could beat Soong Lengge up. After a while, she took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart.

Beating the chief in the office or something, forget it.

Yung Qianxia pursed her lips and avoided Soong Lengge's gaze. She started to treat his wounds.

What she wanted to do the most now was to quickly disappear in front of Soong Lengge. She could not see, and could not be bothered. She said that she could not beat him, but she could at least run.

Yung Qianxia decided that in the future, besides changing the dressing, she would not come close to Soong Lengge even if she was beaten to death. She would stay as far away from him as possible!

Carefully using alcohol cotton to wipe the wound, Yung Qianxia gradually calmed down and focused on treating Soong Lengge's wound.

For a moment, the room was silent.

Soong Lengge tilted his head and slightly narrowed his eyes. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Yung Qianxia's exquisite eyebrows and serious expression. A trace of softness gradually rose in his heart and did not dissipate for a long time.

"It's done!"

Yung Qianxia looked at the wound that had been bandaged in front of her and heaved a sigh of relief.

When she turned to look at Soong Lengge again, her expression was cold and her tone was stern. "The wound has been treated. I have already told you what you should pay attention to. If there are any more cracks in the wound next time, please lie down in the operating theater. You don't have to look for me! "

"Can I leave now?"

After saying that, he did not care whether Soong Lengge answered or not. He quickly packed his medical kit.

Seeing Yung Qianxia ignoring him so directly, Soong Lengge pursed his lips, and a flash of displeasure appeared in his ink-black eyes. In the surrounding air, a cold atmosphere spread out.

Don't you want to stay with me just like that?

The more he thought about it, the angrier Soong Lengge became. Unfortunately, Yung Qianxia, who was lowering her head to pack her things, could not sense his emotions at all. After neatly tidying up the medical kit, Yung Qianxia raised her head and performed a standard military salute to Soong Lengge. She turned around and left.

The back view was extremely cool!

...

In the office, the air seemed to have become viscous, carrying a dangerous smell that could be triggered at any moment.

Hsiao Liang had just stepped through the door when he was shocked by the heavy atmosphere. His body retreated, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Based on his strange intuition, which had been ravaged by Big Brother for many years, it was definitely not a good time to disturb his boss. Otherwise, he would be looking for a beating, and the consequences would be hard to predict!

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.

"Come in!"

A deep voice entered his ears, and Hsiao Liang's body trembled. With a bitter face, he walked into the office.

"Is something the matter?"

Seeing that Big Brother did not show any signs of anger, Hsiao Liang's body shook, and he instantly became alert. "Reporting to the chief, this is the recent training report of the Blood Eagle Special Forces. Please take a look!"

"Very good!"

After a long while, Soong Lengge put down the folder in his hand. His ink-black eyes swept over Hsiao Liang and said in a low voice, "Now, accompany me to the combat room!"

Hearing this, Hsiao Liang's face instantly fell. He thought that after Big Brother saw Yung Qianxia, his mood would at least be a little better, so he watched Yung Qianxia leave and came in. How could he not escape the fate of being abused?

Who did he provoke?