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Ya Xiao couldn’t remember how she got into a fight with the man with the dog’s mouth, anyway, when her rousing adrenaline slowly receded she found herself riding on top of the already messy Shan Yanxiu, the other person already had a couple of bloody scratches on his face from her scratches, and the corners of his eyes were bruised, he looked pretty beat up.

“Bastard …… actually didn’t even knock on the door! Nasty guy, what do you mean it’s too small? Gah!” Still agitated, she clutched her hands at his collar, “What did you see?”

He looked at her face red and swollen as if it was going to explode in the next second, so he had the good sense to put back what he was going to say, ‘I’m not blind of course I’ve seen everything’, and only answered the previous question, “Your pants, the ones you’re wearing on the outside are too small. ” Obviously Mr. Shan was quite ignorant of women, he had always thought that he had made the lady in front of him angry by looking at what he shouldn’t have. Until now he hadn’t realized at all that he was the cause of the trouble, and with such cognitive bias, he made a second mistake.

“What? The pants are too small-” Ya Xiao, whose emotions had already calmed down a little, was simply so furious when she heard him say this that her brain was boiling and her head started to explode, “Son of a bitch Shan Yanxiu, you actually dared to say that I’m fat! I’ll fight you!”

The demon has never been so depressed as now, “Which one of me said that you are fat, I only …… just said that your pants are small ……”

“All said my pants can’t wear in still not say I’m fat? Bastard!” Another shaving claw, when she did not understand his insinuation? “You freeloader who lives in the house every day dares to say I’m fat, I work so hard every day how can I be fat! You’re the one who’s fat, you’re the one who’s grown fat, pig-like guy!” She ferociously grabbed him by the collar and dragged him up, “Get it straight, I’m the one who supports you now! Do you understand?”

“Understood.” His eyes stared at her unblinking, looking from the bottom to the top-the peaks were high and □ infinite, “But if your memory hasn’t deteriorated, you should remember why I’m being raised by you now.”

Her hand froze. Right, why had he been reduced to wearing 2.08 a pair of knickers, and forced to start eating non-vegetarian food he didn’t like, even selling his sex for a bag of apples. Wasn’t the cause because he was broke, and she hadn’t caused him to be broke.

“Twenty million dollars.” He slowly said underneath her, biting his words extraordinarily clearly, “Yours, can you understand?”

Understand, too understand.

She silently loosened her hands, the original tense up body a little soft collapse, back slightly arched very disheveled look. Just so the body’s center of gravity shifted to his lower body, just to press on his injury, he stifled a grunt of pain. It was only then as an afterthought that she freed her ass and twisted to roll off of him. Seeing him covering the side of his waist and half sitting up with a blue face, she couldn’t help but feel a little weak, “What’s the point of pretending, the wounds have all healed.” Said so, but she knew very well that this kind of flesh wound outside is healed, the recovery inside is not so fast.

He sat for a while with his head bowed over the injury, his slow exhale sounding heavy and long in the silence of the room. He didn’t look like he was in much pain, but he definitely didn’t look fine either.

She half-kneeled to the side clutching her pants with both hands, her heart beating like a drum. Shouldn’t that be it, the wound had been pierced open by her ass. She thought about her scalp was a little numb, couldn’t help but raise her hand to pull his clothes, her voice was small, “Hey, how are you.” Just feel a piece of wetness between the fingers, vaguely also some strange flavor, not like the taste of blood, but also not the flavor of medicine seeped out, just now focusing on the fight and quarrel did not pay attention to, and now feel that he was wet unlike words, “you are not with an umbrella, how to still wet so wet? Also ……” also stinks.

His face turned from greenish white to black, his cheeks puffed up and puffed out, like his teeth had clenched and relaxed several times, and finally answered her, “Splashed by a passing car.”

Yikes, swept up by the standing water on the side of the road run up by a fast car? She remembered a time when the rain was as heavy as pouring water, and he didn’t go to avoid it. The thought of him trudging through the rain and getting splashed should have been hilarious, but she couldn’t laugh.

It wasn’t funny at all.

Perhaps aroused by his misery, or perhaps it was because of the guilt she already had for him, Ya Xiao took advantage of the time when Shan Yanxiu went to take a bath to change the wrinkled and dirty sheets on his bed. She also poured hot water for him and prepared the internal medicine. Just as she was holding the external medicine and bandages and hesitating whether or not to take the initiative to change his medicine as a sign of apology, the well-washed man came out of the bathroom, and in contrast to the gloomy and gray face when he went in, there was only exasperation on the demon’s face now.

“Yang Yaxiao, come here!”

She was in the room with potions and bandages to continue her celestial battle, and was somewhat confused by his voice, “Why are you screaming so loudly? Don’t you have a towel? …… You’re crazy, bare shoulders in such a cold day!” What does he want to do with just a pair of pants? However, this man’s figure is still quite good, although the body plastered with a piece of dog skin plaster, but from the broad shoulders to measure down, the lines of his body is natural and smooth, there is no excess flab or gnarled muscle mass due to excessive exercise. His wheat-colored skin looked firm and full of strength, and his waist in particular could be considered nothing short of perfect. From the side he looked like a sharpened blade, and his stance was always as straight and upright as a pine, so even in his current dilapidated quarters he still stood out and stood out sharply.

And now, this beautifully poised pine tree was nailed in front of her, soaring and crackling as it flung a large handful of pine needles at her face.

“Look at that, the nice dress you bought!”

They’d left in such a hurry that they’d only brought the one set of clothes they had on. Hers were fine, washable or wearable. He was more miserable, his clothes were torn and bloodstained and couldn’t be seen at all, and his pants were a worn out mess, so he had to throw them all away. Through the body only can wear the original goods only a small inner, but even if it is a brand-name small inner can not always wear it, so she later went to the fairgrounds not only gave him to buy a dozen small inner, but also another buy some clothes. At that time, she only cared about the two have clothes to wear, brand quality and what is simply a floating cloud. Then again, really poor to no clothes to wear when, there is a piece of cardboard block block is also happy. So when this man in front of her to shake open that is considered to buy more expensive thermal underwear full of accusations, she is very natural cold snort,.

“What’s wrong with clothes?”

The man stared at her with a look that could tear her apart, “Is it necessary? Are you trying to do magic by buying clothes that shrink in the wash?”

She pinched up the sleeve of her thermal underwear and compared it, and sure enough it shrunk. Then she looked at the pants he was wearing, she didn’t pay attention to them just now, but only now did she realize that the legs had shrunk to several centimeters above her ankles. It seems that the clothes are not normally shrunk, I guess she can wear them after two more washings. She knew she was in the wrong, but did not forget to defend herself, “Cheap goods, and then the stall owner and I said that the clothes are cotton will not shrink it. I do not know that the treacherous people …… Besides, that is not my only two thousand dollars, I have to calculate the use of ah, if the same as in the past to buy a set of underwear have to be hundreds of thousands, then you just wear underwear out of the house well. Really don’t know the price of firewood and rice, not sympathetic at all.” The last sentence was muttered in a small voice, sounding very aggrieved.

Once a woman has softened her stance, that look is not to say that it is touching, but it will also make the opponent – especially the opposite sex – a little soft. Shan Yan Xiu is not a good to get rid of good to fool the Lord, but considering the reality of the situation, he is indeed too harsh on her, so the tone of voice to soften a little, “I want a new one, you go to buy tomorrow.”

She nodded, “Okay.”

He added, “Make it two sets.”

“Why two sets, there’s another set,” she was holding her wallet tight now, “Did the other set shrink too?”

“No, but I’m not comfortable in them.” I don’t know what the material is, but it’s a little zippy when I wear it.

“Then just make do with what you’ve got, it’s not like you’re wearing it out of the house. Besides, wearing pajamas means sleeping, who’s going to look at you once you’re covered.” She muttered, seeing him glaring at herself with a bad look on his face, she changed the topic, “Do you want to change the medicine? I have time on my hands.”

He grunted coldly, thinking to himself that he hadn’t offered to help so much when he’d seen you free before. I can imagine what the reason for her to take such initiative is, either she is in the wrong or she has a guilty conscience, so he sat down generously and replied, “Yes.”

Unexpectedly he agreed to be so dry, she instead a little uncomfortable. He sat on the sofa in the living room, his upper body leaning forward, his hands propped up on his knees, his legs slightly forked. She looked down to remove the old gauze from his injury and realized that this position was quite inconvenient for applying medicine, and even the light was blurred due to the angle.

“Sit up straighter for fah, I can’t even see very well.” She complained, her neck a little sore.

His voice hovered above her head, sounding quite provocative, “Better not force it if you can’t put it on.” He was about to get up when she tugged at him, “I’m not pushing it. But it is not too clear to see it, or you lie down on the bed, this is convenient to operate.” She thought simply, said even more naturally, completely did not perceive anything wrong. He complied very cooperatively as well, not even saying a word of nonsense.

She used an alcohol-soaked cotton swab to carefully coat the edges of his wound to sterilize and clean it. When Inuyasha had stitched him up at the time he had said that the wound he had suffered was superficial and not serious, apparently this was only for people who were used to seeing wounds. For her this wound on his body was still shocking, and now that it had healed, she couldn’t help but think of how miserable he looked when he was injured.

“You’ve recovered quite well,” she said as she tried not to think back to the bloody mess, “Does it itch here?”

His gaze fell to the side of her neck, where pale greenish veins floated lightly under the fair skin, “A little.”

“That’s good,” she continued, “it means the wound is growing flesh, it heals faster that way.” The alcohol evaporated in the air bringing a slight coolness, and the swab definitely tingled and tickled a bit as it brushed against the wound. Yet she hadn’t seen him move a muscle, or even shiver slightly, as a result. What did that mean? Did he have no pain nerves or was his body already used to pain? She couldn’t help but let her gaze drift upward, just in time to collide with his.

“What are you looking at?” His long lashes fluttered open and closed a few times, his voice unexpectedly soft.

She was instantly embarrassed, but she also reacted quickly, “I think you’d better cover up, if you catch a cold and sneeze you can re-stretch the wound.”

For the first time in his life, he actually did not venomously top back, but looked at her without blinking, as if a flower had grown on her face. His gaze was so stark that it was impossible to ignore it, and the more distracted she became, the more her fingers trembled slightly.

“How did you get back today?” He spoke slowly, not in a careless tone, “It was raining so hard, didn’t you wait?”

“Rubbed someone else’s ride back.” Seeing the corners of his mouth drooping slightly, she immediately realized she should explain clearly, “It’s my colleague’s husband, he went to pick up someone and gave me a lift on the way. Otherwise, I would have waited for the rain to subside before walking back.”

“Oh.”

She bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, “I didn’t know you would pick me up, so …… uh, thanks anyway.” His gesture was indeed unexpected, and while she had thought before that perhaps he would pick her up, she had only thought about it, not at all that it would ever materialize. So she was both delighted and a little touched when she saw that the top of the shoe rack was empty.

“I’m just thinking that if you get sick in the rain and lose your job, then we’ll really have to drink the northwest wind together.” Does this dead man have to be so hateful? She had thanked him first, her posture had been set so low, it would kill him to say something soft! Ya Xiao was choked by his unexpected answer and rolled her eyes, her original action of applying medicine for him stopped, and then she simply slapped him on the abdomen. His body bounced slightly from her sudden slap, and he let out a very short gasp. She immediately realized that something was wrong – his original dark and bright eyes slowly became dense, thin as if covered with a layer of flowing mist.

This look was familiar, too impressive. Her eyes followed his slowly downward, and finally stayed in their own violent hands – look at her claws, PIA can be really place.

Slapping a gate crab awake was no fun!