Chapter 868: Stop

Huo Yan felt uneasy, but his deep voice was soothing, "I'm starting."

Then Gu Weimian felt a tearing pain in his back, and his whole body tensed up.

"Stop if you can't stand it anymore." "

Hearing this, Gu Weimian bit her lips tightly and didn't scream again.

Huo Yan looked at the stubborn woman, feeling distressed, but didn't dare to stop.

One minute seemed as long as a century.

But Gu Weimian didn't scream all the time.

Her fingers were tightly stuck in the quilt. In such a short time, her body was already soaked.

What Huo Yan feared most was that Gu Weimian would endure.

The more she didn't say a word, the heavier his heart became.

If it were an ordinary girl, he could still find out their condition from their screams, but Gu Weimian...

Who did she resemble with this bad temper?

But...if Gu Weimian didn't have this bad temper, he probably wouldn't have fallen to this point.

So, he probably deserved it for all this.

The man stopped.

Gu Weimian was in so much pain that she almost fainted, "Are you done?"

The man frowned: "There's one last piece of gauze. "

It was the gauze applied to Gu Weimian's wound, and it was also the gauze that was most entangled with the wound.

Originally, it needed to be fixed with a bandage, but now it has almost grown into Gu Weimian's flesh. Even if all the bandages have been untied, the gauze still does not move.

Even Gu Weimian was scared at this moment.

The man touched her hair, "If it hurts too much, just bite me."

The last time.

Gu Weimian smiled weakly, "I won't."

The man leaned over and kissed Gu Weimian's hair, "I'm starting, count down three, two, one.

Gu Weimian nodded.

"Three, two, one..."

"Hiss".

Gu Weimian's whole body bounced up like a fish with a broken spine.

She didn't bite Huo Yan, but she bit the pillow underneath tightly.

When Huo Yan saw it, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

He could not hesitate at this moment. He quickly and neatly tore off the whole piece of gauze, and blood almost couldn't wait to pour out from the wound.

Gu Weimian's tense body fell down again, panting, and the whole person was like a dead fish.

She slowly loosened her mouth and tasted the blood in her mouth.

She seemed to have bitten her tongue because she was too hard just now.

Huo Yan looked down at Gu Weimian. Her hair was stuck together because of sweat, and some of it hung on her neck.

Perhaps because of the pain, her face was bloodless, as white as a flawless white jade, and her lips were also pale, with a trace of blood on her flesh-pink lips.

Miserable, unbearable to see.

But she was unaware of her current appearance, and smiled at him easily, "Good craftsmanship."

The man felt that his soul was annihilated with Gu Weimian's words.

What a bad temper!

His palms itched, and he wanted to beat this person up and tell her what it means to cherish her body!

A sneer appeared unconsciously on his face, "Do you need to tell me whether my craftsmanship is good or not?"

Gu Weimian is not so afraid of Huo Yan's cold face now. Although his tone is bad, his actions are always gentle and meticulous.

She chuckled, "I just experienced Mr. Huo's service in person. How many people in the world can be served by Mr. Huo like this? Mr. Huo himself may not be able to do it. Practice makes perfect. Only those who experience it personally have the right to speak."

Huo Yan's face was a little angry, and he laughed directly, "Why, do you want to come a few more times?"

Gu Weimian felt that Huo Yan was a little dangerous now, and she coughed lightly, "That..."

"Hmm?" The man said, and pressed Gu Weimian back.

Just now, the wound on Gu Weimian's back broke again.

His face became more gloomy.

"I definitely don't mean that." Gu Weimian was rarely obedient.

"I believe you..." The man's voice was silent, dull as a cello in D major, coming into her ears from behind.

Gu Weimian gradually relaxed.

"It's impossible not to get hurt." Huo Yan added the second half of the sentence.

Gu Weimian: "..."

She was stunned for a second before she realized what Huo Yan had just said. She subconsciously wanted to argue for herself. After a moment of hesitation, she actually felt a little guilty.

She opened her mouth, but the man interrupted her, "Don't talk."