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Huang Xing saw that the remote control in her hand fell to the ground. He used his left hand to cover the wound on her right arm and immediately understood what had happened. In her daily routine, she switched channels with the remote control in her injured arm, unconsciously stretching to the wound. Huang Xing quickly asked anxiously, "How is it? Are you alright?"

Wang Yaxuan shook his head. His forehead was already covered in sweat. She removed her hand from the wound, and Huang Xing was taken aback.

Blood was seeping out of the wound, and his white clothes were flushing red!

Wang Yaxuan immediately felt an excruciating pain from his wound, and his face gradually revealed a painful expression.

Huang Xing quickly asked: Is there iodine at home, anti-inflammatory drug?

Wang Yaxuan nodded and said, "It's in the bedside table in my bedroom. Yes."

Let's go into the bedroom. As he spoke, he supported Wang Yaxuan up and moved him to the bedroom.

Wang Yaxuan was sitting at the head of the bed. Seeing that Huang Xing had already found medicine gauze and iodine in the bedside cabinet, he tentatively asked, "Have you learned medicine before?"

Huang Xing shook his head and stared at the blood stains on Wang Yaxuan's arm. He couldn't help but frown as he said, "Why aren't we going to the hospital with such heavy wounds?" Where did you go to climb the mountain?

Wang Yaxuan said: "I have nothing better to do, so I went on a trip to Kuangshan. I lost my footing and fell on a rock." Unlucky. Fortunately, I was strong enough to persevere and return home. Unfortunately, you won't be able to work for a few days, so you can be considered as having asked for a leave of absence here.

Huang Xing sighed and said, "Be careful in the future." Take off your jacket, I'll put some medicine on you and show you only one arm!

Wang Yaxuan complained, "My, my arm is injured right now. How can I take off my clothes?"

Ah? Huang Xing slapped his forehead and didn't know what to do.

Wang Yaxuan unbuttoned his shirt with his other hand and said softly, "You, help me. I can't take it off myself."

[Well …] Huang Xing stammered, "Well, okay then …"

Huang Xing was conflicted.

Huang Xing lifted the corner of her clothes with one hand and gently helped her take off her shirt with the other, but her eyes were innocent. She was wearing only a blue bra with deep cleavage, proving the fullness of her breasts. Beside her slender waist and round navel, there was a light red mole. This mole had grown on her crystal clear body and played a role in embellishing it. Huang Xing didn't want to look, but he couldn't help but glance at her out of the corner of his eyes. A woman's body was always an incomparable temptation, especially a beauty's body.

Huang Xing felt a little uncomfortable after his shirt was taken off, but he knew what he was going to do. He looked at the wound on Huang Xing's arm.

There were bruises and a cut. But from the looks of it, the injury wasn't too serious.

Wang Yaxuan used his other hand to cover his chest, as if he was afraid to reveal more about the spring sun.

Huang Xing wiped the blood off her face with a cotton ball and then poured some iodine on it.

Wang Yaxuan waited for Huang Xing to finish his work before he suddenly giggled. "You, can you peel an apple for me to eat?"

Huang Xing smiled bitterly and did not refuse.

Afterwards, Huang Xing endured the humiliation to help Wang Yaxuan change into a blue plush jacket.

He felt that it was a bit awkward coming to see Wang Yaxuan today. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be his turn to take care of Wang Yaxuan.

Half an hour later, Huang Xing looked at his watch and said to Wang Yaxuan, "It's getting late. You should rest first. I should go home now. It's best if you find a friend to take care of you. This way, it will be more convenient."

Wang Yaxuan was shocked and said with an unusual expression: "You really want to go?" Are you really ignoring me? I'm hungry now, what should I do? And what if my arm was bleeding badly at night?

Wang Yaxuan suggested a few 'what to do' in a row. The meaning was obvious, she wanted Huang Xing to stay with her.

Her performance today was extremely strange.

Huang Xing refused: "Zheng, your arm was only slightly injured, how could you bleed so much?" Don't worry about it. It will definitely be fine, you know?

Wang Yaxuan said mischievously: "But I'm hungry now, what should I do?"

Huang Xing really couldn't do anything about her. He was a good person to the end, so he helplessly said, "How about this, I'll go out and buy you some food. What do you want to eat?"

Wang Yaxuan looked at the innocent look on Huang Xing's face and said proudly, "Help me do it." There are dishes in the fridge, meat, and frozen dumplings. I think you can cook a bowl of them for me.

Huang Xing had no choice but to admit defeat. After all, he was injured.

Reluctantly, he started the fire and cooked a kilo of dumplings. Then, he brought them to the tea table with steam rising from them.

Wang Yaxuan was watching TV. Seeing the dumplings, he threw the remote control onto the sofa. He was drooling as he said, "Thank you, yellow brother. yellow brother is so nice."

Huang Xing seemed to have been freed, and probingly asked: "Miss Wang, can I leave now?"

Wang Yaxuan hurriedly said, "You can't go. If you go, who's going to wash the dishes? I can't even wash the dishes with one hand!"

Huang Xing blushed with shame, thinking, I really became her nanny.

But the good people do to the end, send the Buddha to the west, Huang Xing once again acknowledged. She sat down and watched Wang Yaxuan eat his dumplings, hoping that she would finish it quickly.

However, Wang Yaxuan didn't move his chopsticks and just stared blankly at the bowl of dumplings.

Huang Xing urged, "Eat, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Wang Yaxuan frowned and asked, "How do I eat it?" My right hand was injured.

With your left hand, Huang Xing suggested.

Wang Yaxuan looked at his left hand and smiled. Please, I'm not left-handed.

Huang Xing was convinced, this girl was hard to please. He couldn't help but laugh bitterly as he said, "Then what should we do? We can't let me feed you, right?"

Wang Yaxuan was spirited and laughed, "This idea is not bad. yellow brother, feed me and let me enjoy the treatment of a patient!"

F * * k, she's really generous.

However, Huang Xing thought for a while, then picked up a chopstick, picked up a dumpling and put it next to her mouth.

Wang Yaxuan ate the dumplings like a gentle lady. He first sized them up for a while, then blew them out with his mouth. After blowing for a while, he took a small bite and chewed it a few times. As he ate, he praised, "Not bad, not bad. The dumplings under yellow brother are delicious and delicious!"

She was actually only able to eat a big, chaotic dumpling with seven to eight bites.

Huang Xing's arm was tired, he thought that with her eating speed, he would probably have to wait until tomorrow morning. Huang Xing watched her eat the dumplings with great difficulty. After waiting for more than ten minutes, she only finished three or four of the dumplings in the bowl. Huang Xing was so depressed that he really wanted to grab the bowl and help her eat.

However, Huang Xing endured it and pretended to feed her the dumplings.

Halfway through his meal, Wang Yaxuan instructed Huang Xing, "I'm thirsty. Help me fill a bowl of dumpling soup. I like dumpling soup the most."

Good!

Huang Xing replied angrily in his heart.

Thus, he went back to the kitchen and scooped up a big bowl of dumpling soup, passing it to Wang Yaxuan.

Wang Yaxuan stuck out his beautiful little tongue in satisfaction, licked his lips and praised: "You'll definitely be a good husband in the future. Hehe, whoever marries you will have enough of it. You're the typical model husband!"

Sweat. It seemed like this girl was purposely ordering him around.

If she's not a beauty, if she's not injured, if it's not because she's my subordinate …" Huang Xing ignored her lazily. However, to be honest, watching a beautiful woman eat wasn't a loss at all. It was a great pleasure. Huang Xing sat at the side, feeding her dumplings while sizing up her cute and beautiful appearance.

It was too beautiful. It was so beautiful that it was intoxicating. It was so beautiful that it was lewd.2

When Wang Yaxuan finished his meal, it was already half an hour later. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and ordered like a young miss, "You're full. Go wash the dishes, remember to clean them."

Huang Xing endured the humiliation of washing the dishes and finally felt liberated. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Can I go now?"

Wang Yaxuan opened his big, complacent eyes and lightly said while flickering with strong and beautiful elements, "Hehe, I'll have to trouble yellow brother to help me open the blanket, thank you!"

F * * k, you even want to take a quilt?

Considering the inconvenience of her injury, Huang Xing could only bear with it and went to her bedroom. He opened the soft silk quilt in a quick manner, waved his hand and invited Miss Wang to bed. Ye Zichen felt like it wasn't right the moment he said it. It seemed like he didn't use the word properly.

Wang Yaxuan laid on the bed proudly. He crossed his legs and played with his feet as if he was very satisfied with Huang Xing's' work '.

Huang Xing was afraid that she would think of something bad again, so he quickly said, "How about this, you rest first. I have to go."

Go? Wang Yaxuan raised his eyebrows.

Huang Xing was surprised. "What? Can't leave?"

Wang Yaxuan turned his body over on the bed and complained, "Do you think I can take off my clothes with one hand?"

Huang Xing felt like he was struck by lightning and thought, "Don't tell me you want me to take off my clothes too?"

He said, Just put on your clothes and go to sleep. Just hold on for two days.

Wang Yaxuan said in dissatisfaction: "I can't hold on for even a day, do you know?" I'm, I'm — depressed!

Huang Xing asked obscenely: "What are you depressed about?" Could he be more depressed than me? It's almost midnight, and you still can't go home. Are you more depressed than me?

Wang Yaxuan's face reddened as he hurriedly said, "You misunderstood me. I mean, I'm in the middle of —" The rest of the sentence was difficult to say, so he took a bag of Shou-Bao from the headboard and shook it in front of Huang Xing: "Do you understand?"

Huang Xing almost fainted. Of course, he knew what Wang Yaxuan was shaking his hand. Her meaning was clear as day. She was telling Huang Xing that she was currently in her physical state and needed to trade for this every day. This was not the first time he had encountered the awkwardness of a woman's physiological period. From Zhao Xiaoran to Fu Jie, then from Fu Jie to Wang Yaxuan, there was always an outsider, Huang Xing, who did not agree with the story and was hurt.

However, Huang Xing immediately thought of something and exclaimed in his heart: "Oh my god, she can't be asking me to help her change this, right?"

If that was the case, then it was simply too shocking!

Huang Xing was afraid that he would run into trouble, so he could only continue to decline: "Manager Wang, just put on your clothes and rest. After a few days, your arm will be fully healed."

Wang Yaxuan acted petty, clucked his tongue and asked: "Why should I sleep in the same clothes?" I'm depressed right now. How can I change — Wang Yaxuan waved his hand, then said, How can I change this? Do you want me to die of filth?

The series of questions made Huang Xing both angry and happy. It seemed that her words were unreasonable.

However, if Huang Xing let his mind be at ease and help her change clothes to change her physique, he would naturally have some lingering fear. It was a good thing he took advantage of her, but it would be unmanly of him to serve a woman like this. However, Huang Xing couldn't find any reason to decline. After all, her words made sense. If no one helped her change it, she would …

Alas, depression and love are at odds.

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