Chapter 242 (1/2)

Rong qianxia also cleaned up her side. Although song lengge had a skin injury, it was a bullet that entered the body after all, which should not be underestimated. When she passed by song lengge, she said, ”after you go back, I'll change your dressing.”

This time, song lengge had no opinion and stopped talking.

On the road, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. The road to the mountains is silent and there is no light.

Thinking of things during the day, Rong qianxia was still a little nervous, but he didn't dare to ask what happened in the afternoon. All the questions can only be buried in his heart.

The car was quiet. Song lengge leaned against Rong qianxia with his left arm. Rong qianxia was afraid of touching his wound and moved slightly.

In the dark night, song lengge held Rong qianxia's hand. Rong qianxia didn't speak, and song lengge didn't move. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

”I'll help you with the medicine first, or I don't know when I can see you tomorrow.”

Song lengge's whereabouts have always been uncertain, and Rong qianxia's worry is normal.

Song lengge didn't speak. It was a default. Xiao Liang retreated consciously to avoid being an electric light gun.

”Today, why didn't you listen to me and come back first.”

The wound was still very red. Rong qianxia looked attentively and didn't look up when he heard his voice. ”It's not bad. I'll take medicine later. Don't move.”

”Are you sure you don't want me to take a bath first?”

Song lengge kindly reminded.

Rong qianxia was stunned, then nodded, but he didn't think much, ”that's OK, you take a bath first.”

She can also check whether the wound is wet.

Who knows, song lengge looked at her blankly, raised his arm and asked, ”are you sure you want me to wash like this?”

Rong qianxia was stunned. From Song lengge's smiling appearance, he also understood song lengge's meaning.

I want to wash it for him.

Is this really appropriate?

Seeing song lengge staring at himself all the time, Rong qianxia's mouth moved a little. They are husband and wife. It doesn't seem like a big problem to help take a bath. Just how to think about it, I feel a little embarrassed.

At the moment of absence, song lengge's body had leaned over, and his warm breath hit Rong qianxia's face and stirred her heart.

”Why not?”

It had a somewhat hoarse voice and sounded very magnetic.

Mingming was just a simple question, but Rong qianxia felt a pressure. She took a deep breath, tried to stabilize her mood, and then opened her mouth: ”didn't say no.”

It's just, I don't want to.

Song lengge doesn't care about these. What he wants is just a result. He smiles and starts to take off his clothes. Rong qianxia's face suddenly turns red. He quickly looks away and asks him, ”song lengge, what do you do?”

”If you don't take off your clothes in the bath, do you wear it to wash?”

Song lengge looked at Rong qianxia with a strange look.

Rong qianxia had nothing to say, so he turned away from looking at him and said, ”then hurry up.”

Hearing the voice of the rate, Rong qianxia's heart beat inexplicably faster. Song lengge clearly seduced herself. She couldn't help but want to look back, but she controlled her behavior because she was embarrassed.

”Song lengge, you don't have to take it off so clean...”