C4 Undress

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't have me? Why not? As long as it is slightly pierced in, it will definitely hurt my heart! " Jixiaorou questioned sternly. She lowered her head and looked at the terrified Meigui, her eyes filled with ferocity.

With that said, he bent down and picked up the fruit knife on the ground, this time aiming the tip of the knife at Meigui.

"I …" The Meigui was so scared that her face turned pale, she slowly retreated, and with every step she took, the Jixiaorou got closer and closer.

"Madman, you madman." She increased her speed and wanted to escape, but the Jixiaorou held onto her arm tightly.

"If you don't attack me, then we will be safe. Isn't it too late to run?" The Jixiaorou pressed on step by step, completely without the intention of letting her go.

With that said, he stabbed the fruit knife in Meigui's lower abdomen.

"You …" Meigui covered the place where he was pierced, and looked at Jixiaorou in disbelief.

She hadn't thought that because of her momentary fear and soft-heartedness, she would be attacked by her opponent.

"Whether I am you or not, this is something you taught me!" Jixiaorou sneered, and with that said, he took out a tissue to wipe off the blood on the fruit knife, and then placed it inside his bag.

Previously, it was because she trusted him too much that she gave him the opportunity to take advantage of her and almost put her life on the line.

Thus, right now, she definitely wouldn't give anyone the chance to harm him again.

Just then, a few robust men in suits walked over and brought Meigui away at their fastest speed.

She could clearly see the hatred the Meigui had towards her before he left.

After he left, Jixiaorou took a few steps back and leaned against the pillar, breathing heavily.

At this moment, she felt an incomparable amount of fear, lowering her head to look at her hands, only to find that the blood on them was already dry, but she did not know if it was Meigui's blood or her own.

She hadn't even killed a single fish since she was born, and now she was stabbing someone with a knife.

"Are you not used to it?"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Jixiaorou's expression tensed up subconsciously. When he stood up and looked back, even his expression became tense.

"Fuxiansheng, why are you here?" She carefully asked.

The man narrowed his eyes but did not explain. He simply ordered, "Follow me."

After which, he turned around and walked to the other side of the courtyard.

Rumei didn't want her to come to this place, so she had never stepped foot in before.

Fuzilan was very fast, she could only catch up after jogging, and she was already panting heavily after a while.

"We're here."

The man stopped in his tracks. In front of him was a simple and unadorned metal gate. He extended his hand and slowly pushed open the door.

The Jixiaorou followed behind him obediently and went in, passing through the hall and entering into the room.

"Sit down." After saying that, the Fuzilan walked straight to the cabinet and opened it, as if he was looking for something.

Jixiaorou sat stiffly on the sofa, his eyes staring straight at Fuzilan.

A man and a woman in a room late at night, she couldn't help but think about that.

Although she had been in love with Tangchixu for more than five years, she had at most kissed him.

"My clothes were taken off."

Fuzilan's voice drifted over.

Hearing that, Jixiaorou's face turned red, he suddenly stood up from the sofa, and lowered his head, not daring to look at the man in front of him.

"Not good." She mumbled in a low voice, and her heart began to race uncontrollably.

Even when Meigui held her chest with his saber, she wasn't as nervous as she was now.

The man in front of him was his savior. If he really had that kind of thought, it would be hard for him to refuse.

"What's not good? How can I treat your wounds if you don't take off your clothes? " Fuzilan took out a medical kit from the cabinet and walked in front of her as he asked with a frown.

Seeing the medicine box, Jixiaorou slapped his head in frustration.

What are you thinking!

How could a man like the Fuzilan fall for him?

At the time of the rescue and surgery, he was present at the scene. He had probably already seen every inch of the place, so how could he have any presumptuous thoughts?

Fuzilan took in her little expression and couldn't help but frown, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Even though he had experienced life and death, he was still just a little girl.

Jixiaorou obediently took off his clothes. From the bottom of his chest, his skin was wrinkled and it was in stark contrast with his smooth face.

The doctors were never skilled enough to make a patient with a large area of burns recover.

But even so, Jixiaorou was already very satisfied. The existence of these scars could constantly remind herself that she should not forget to make those people pay with their blood!

"Let's clean the wound first."

The man's words came from the front. Jixiaorou nodded lightly and sat on the sofa with a red face, not daring to look at him directly.

After he was done cleaning the wound, Jixiaorou reached out to take the medicine, but he was stopped by Fuzilan.

"Allow me."

There was no room for negotiation.

"It might hurt a little."

He carefully applied the medicine to the wound.

It did hurt a little, but it was still within the range of Jixiaorou's endurance. She wasn't afraid of pain at all right now.

During this entire process, the Jixiaorou didn't even bat an eyelid as he watched the Fuzilan squatting in front of him. His heart would involuntarily beat faster.

This was the first time she was so close to the Fuzilan, and it was even under the condition that she had already taken off her shirt.

The man's long eyelashes fluttered, covering his cold eyes.

The way she carefully bandaged her wounds was completely different from her usual self.

"Alright, remember to change the medicine on time these few days. Don't touch the water on the wound."

Fuzilan stopped what he was doing, stood up and kept the things into the medicine box.

"Thank you."

Jixiaorou was dressed, but he did not know why he couldn't get rid of the scene from before.

The man replied plainly.

Seeing that he had turned back into that indifferent state, Jixiaorou's heart also gradually calmed down.

She took a deep breath and carefully asked: "I …" Did you pass? "

Fuzilan kept the medicine box and then slowly replied: "I barely passed, I can stay."

Hearing this answer, Jixiaorou couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

She wanted to be the best, but it was good that she could stay. It was not a waste of her month of hard work.

"What do I need to do next?"

Jixiaorou wanted to take revenge, but until now, she still did not know the reason behind Fuzilan saving her, so she did not dare to mention it too prematurely.

As if he had seen through her thoughts, he walked to the side of Jixiaorou and sat down.

Hearing these two words, Jixiaorou couldn't help but clench his fist.

"What should I do?" she asked.