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Chapter 49 The little white flower is about to turn black (9)
Chapter 49 The little white flower is about to turn black (9)
With a cold snort, the man pushed Fusang onto the sofa, took off his belt and tied her hands up.
"Stay honest."
The man pinched Fusang's cheek, lowered his head and approached her, with a cold light in his eyes, and said fiercely: "I warn you that you'd better not do things that anger me, otherwise..."
He didn't say what he said next, but the knife on Fusang's neck already showed everything.
Fusang nodded obediently, curled up and settled on one foot of the sofa.
The man let go of her.
Perhaps in his eyes, Fusang is just a weak woman who is as skinny as a chick and has no ability to resist.
After standing up, he unabashedly began to undress in front of her.
The blood-stained suit jacket and white shirt were thrown on the spotless white tiles, and a muscular, powerful, and perfect male body appeared in Fusang's eyes.
There were many old wounds on his back, and one could tell at a glance that he had lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.
There were also more than a dozen skin and flesh folds, and hideous wounds lay across the old wounds, and blood seeped out with every movement he made.
With so many wounds and so much blood, he is still alive...
The man walked into the bathroom with his upper body naked.
Every step he took, there was a bloody footprint on the ground.
The sound of rushing water sounded.
He didn't stay in the bathroom for long, he came out after a few minutes.
There was heat and water dripping from his body, and the flesh turned white after the wound was washed.
The blood stains on his face were also washed away.
His sharp-edged face and cold demeanor matched his tall and fit body.
It's just walking hormones.
He ignored Fusang, who was still shivering on the sofa, and started rummaging through the house.
The tidy house was quickly turned into a mess by him, and he also found the medicine box in the storage room as he wished.
When he returned to the living room with the medicine box, Fusang had curled up and collapsed on the sofa, his face so pale that it was almost transparent.
The blood-stained lips were particularly eye-catching on that bloodless face, and his eyes fell on the pool of blood on the ground.
He raised his eyelids and looked at Fusang who was curled up into a small ball with a face full of pain. His eyebrows were furrowed and his vigilance became high again: "What tricks are you playing again?"
Fusang didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes, her throat was burning with pain, she said weakly: "My medicine is on the table..."
The man picked up the Mystery Contin and looked through it.
painkiller?
"You are sick?"
Fusang: "..."
The sentence "MMP" stuck in my throat.
"You have medicine..."
0013 Speechless.
【What jokes are you talking about at this time...】
The man was stunned for a second and lowered his gaze to look at the medicine in his hand.
With long legs, he walked up to Fusang and sat down, grabbed her collar and lifted her up like a chicken.
After pressing out a few pills, he pinched Fusang's cheeks, forced her to open her mouth, and stuffed the pills into her mouth.
After pouring out a glass of cool water, he squeezed her face roughly and poured it into his mouth.
Most of the water flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on Fusang's chest were soaked.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Damn, the bastard almost choked her to death.
After making sure that Fusang had taken all the medicine, the man untied the belt that bound her hands, pushed the medicine box in front of her, and turned his back to her: "Give me the medicine."
Fusang opened his mouth, taking a big gulp of fresh air, and took a while to gain some strength.
She crawled over to open the medicine box, and took out sterile cotton swabs, sterilized povidone iodine, medicines for stopping bleeding and pain, and bandages.
My hands were not strong enough, so the whole process of applying the medicine was very slow.
Fortunately, the man didn't rush her.
(End of this chapter)
With a cold snort, the man pushed Fusang onto the sofa, took off his belt and tied her hands up.
"Stay honest."
The man pinched Fusang's cheek, lowered his head and approached her, with a cold light in his eyes, and said fiercely: "I warn you that you'd better not do things that anger me, otherwise..."
He didn't say what he said next, but the knife on Fusang's neck already showed everything.
Fusang nodded obediently, curled up and settled on one foot of the sofa.
The man let go of her.
Perhaps in his eyes, Fusang is just a weak woman who is as skinny as a chick and has no ability to resist.
After standing up, he unabashedly began to undress in front of her.
The blood-stained suit jacket and white shirt were thrown on the spotless white tiles, and a muscular, powerful, and perfect male body appeared in Fusang's eyes.
There were many old wounds on his back, and one could tell at a glance that he had lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.
There were also more than a dozen skin and flesh folds, and hideous wounds lay across the old wounds, and blood seeped out with every movement he made.
With so many wounds and so much blood, he is still alive...
The man walked into the bathroom with his upper body naked.
Every step he took, there was a bloody footprint on the ground.
The sound of rushing water sounded.
He didn't stay in the bathroom for long, he came out after a few minutes.
There was heat and water dripping from his body, and the flesh turned white after the wound was washed.
The blood stains on his face were also washed away.
His sharp-edged face and cold demeanor matched his tall and fit body.
It's just walking hormones.
He ignored Fusang, who was still shivering on the sofa, and started rummaging through the house.
The tidy house was quickly turned into a mess by him, and he also found the medicine box in the storage room as he wished.
When he returned to the living room with the medicine box, Fusang had curled up and collapsed on the sofa, his face so pale that it was almost transparent.
The blood-stained lips were particularly eye-catching on that bloodless face, and his eyes fell on the pool of blood on the ground.
He raised his eyelids and looked at Fusang who was curled up into a small ball with a face full of pain. His eyebrows were furrowed and his vigilance became high again: "What tricks are you playing again?"
Fusang didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes, her throat was burning with pain, she said weakly: "My medicine is on the table..."
The man picked up the Mystery Contin and looked through it.
painkiller?
"You are sick?"
Fusang: "..."
The sentence "MMP" stuck in my throat.
"You have medicine..."
0013 Speechless.
【What jokes are you talking about at this time...】
The man was stunned for a second and lowered his gaze to look at the medicine in his hand.
With long legs, he walked up to Fusang and sat down, grabbed her collar and lifted her up like a chicken.
After pressing out a few pills, he pinched Fusang's cheeks, forced her to open her mouth, and stuffed the pills into her mouth.
After pouring out a glass of cool water, he squeezed her face roughly and poured it into his mouth.
Most of the water flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on Fusang's chest were soaked.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Damn, the bastard almost choked her to death.
After making sure that Fusang had taken all the medicine, the man untied the belt that bound her hands, pushed the medicine box in front of her, and turned his back to her: "Give me the medicine."
Fusang opened his mouth, taking a big gulp of fresh air, and took a while to gain some strength.
She crawled over to open the medicine box, and took out sterile cotton swabs, sterilized povidone iodine, medicines for stopping bleeding and pain, and bandages.
My hands were not strong enough, so the whole process of applying the medicine was very slow.
Fortunately, the man didn't rush her.
(End of this chapter)
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