MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 410 Take it off yourself, or let me take it off for you

  Chapter 410 Take it off yourself, or let me take it off for you

  The sky was getting dark, and the room without the lights was dark.

  The person in front of her is almost only a finger distance away from her, and they are extremely close together, with a domineering aura that belongs to that person.

  The warm breath sprinkled on Gong Jiu's face, causing a strange itching.

  She tensed subconsciously, "You—"

  The words in the mouth stopped abruptly.

  The man's soft lips brushed against the side of her face and slid towards the earlobe.

  Different from the coolness of being awakened from a deep sleep, it is the scorching temperature unique to a boy of this age.

  It is like burnt iron that is caught off guard on your skin, and the scalding heat seems to penetrate deep into the soul.

  Gong Jiu's brain suddenly fell into a momentary chaos. She opened her lips, but she didn't make a sound, and even the pain in her abdomen was thrown away.

   Now, she has one word all over her body: Why is this person getting more and more flamboyant after not seeing him for a few days?

  For a moment, she even forgot to push him away.

   On the contrary, Jun Gu grabbed the man, squinted his eyes and rested his chin on the young man's shoulder.

  Well, sure, this guy won't push him away like a snake.

  However, a faint smell of blood wafted from the tip of his nose.

  He froze.

   It's... the smell of blood.

   Standing up straight suddenly, Jun Gu pinched the young man's chin and lowered his eyes to meet him: "Are you injured?"

"Snapped-"

  The light in the room was turned on, and it was as bright as day in an instant.

   For a moment, Gong Jiuhan subconsciously squinted his eyes to adapt to the space of these two levels of transformation.

   Gong Jiu silently cleared his sight.

  The enchanting handsome face in front of him was very serious.

  It looks like a dark cloud coming over the city, covering the five senses, which is rare and frightening.

   But she didn't wait for her to whisper that this person was finally normal, and there was nothing under her feet. When she raised her face slightly and saw the man's beautiful jaw, she realized that she was hugged by the princess.

   Coach Gong, who was hugged by a princess for the first time in his life, was stunned.

  The hand she shrank in front of her chest had nowhere to rest, and her tongue was a little knotted:

   "You, you, put me down, I have legs myself—"

   Can this person still have a clear understanding that she is a "male", "male"!

  Why did you develop the habit of holding it with you?

   This **** is very gay, if someone sees it, I'm afraid it's hard not to think too much!

  Placing the person on the sofa, Jun Gu's usually calm face was very heavy at the moment, he squatted down in front of the sofa, looked up at the young man, his eyes were full of panic:

   "Where is the injury?"

  Maybe because the darkness in his eyes was too obvious, Gong Jiu opened his mouth silently, and for no reason, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pointed to his right belly obediently.

"here."

  Jun Gu Jin frowned tightly, and put his hand through her arms to lift the young man's blue clothes.

  When his fingers touched the piece of fabric, the wetness on it made him froze immediately.

   He knew what it was without raising his hand to look.

   With trembling fingertips, he gently lifted the hem of Gong Jiuan's T-shirt, exposing his waist.

  A stronger smell of blood wafted out.

  The white bandage wrapped around the waist, the right abdomen was already bright red, and the spreading crimson color even stained the unexpected white skin of the bandage.

   is particularly dazzling.

   This is obviously, the wound burst open again.

  When he just came back, he heard the fight in the training room. He glanced at it.

  He thought that she was fine.

  But he didn't want this person to be brave and not use his body for anything.

  And he just gave her all his strength...

   Annoyance flashed in the dark eyes, Jun Gu was breathing heavily, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the wound was covered and clean again.

   "Sit still."

  After speaking in a cold voice, he turned around and went out, and soon came back with the medicine box, and squatted down in front of the sofa again.

When the   man came back again, Gong Jiuhan slowly recovered from the previous daze, and looked at the man with a tense face in front of him, who was seriously preparing things for the wound in the medicine box.

  She raised her hand and clenched her fist to cover her lips, and coughed lightly.

   "I'll do it myself."

  The person who was taking out the things didn't even stop.

  Gong Jiuhan saw that he quickly sterilized his hands, then stood up holding the medical scissors, looked at her with bottomless eyes, and said:

   "Take off your clothes and lie down."

Undress.

  Gong Jiu pursed her lips silently, and still chose to fight for herself: "You can just let me come by myself."

   But the man just looked down at her, expressionless, and there was no room for discussion.

   "I'll give you two choices, take it off yourself." His eyes were drooping, and the corners of his lips were hooked, but there was a gleaming cold breath: "Or, I'll take it off for you."

  No doubt.

  Gong Jiuan could feel the cold air emanating from Jun Gu's body, and the low pressure almost spread to her whole body.

  That is an early warning that this person is in a bad mood.

  What to do, this time, it seems that I can't escape...

  She silently stretched out her hand to pinch the corner of her clothes, lifted the corner of the clothes until she could barely expose the wound, and then let go.

  Looking at the young man's actions, Jun Gu seemed to laugh out of anger.

   "I'll let you take off your clothes, it's like I'm molesting you!"

  The boy on the sofa raised his eyes, then quickly lowered his eyes, his voice hoarse:

   "Gu Shen also knows that I don't like being touched by others."

  He suddenly remembered how this person had reacted to others touching her body a few times ago, and he did have such a strange temper that others could not touch.

   Leaning his body slightly, a certain image that he came across inadvertently flashed through his mind, he snorted lightly:

   "Only Dr. Jiang has this privilege?"

  Maybe he didn't realize it himself, the sourness in these words was particularly strong.

   But even if Jun Gu noticed it, he would only feel that Jiang Fei was too teeth-gnashing.

   Take every opportunity, isn't it annoying?

   I don’t know why he suddenly mentioned Jiang Fei. Following the movement from her waist, she seemed to be unwell, and her brows frowned a little:

   "Gu Shen can also let go and touch me. I said that I can do it myself."

   This time, Jun Gu didn't call her back.

  Gong Jiu looked down, the man's beautiful lips were pursed straight, and the end of his eyes was full of flickering depths, as if he was suppressing his anger.

  If it wasn't for this guy being an injured person, Jun Gu would really like to "pamper" this little thing who doesn't know what to do.

  When the last layer of fleshy bandage was lifted off, it seemed to be stuck by coagulated blood, causing the young man to gasp slightly, Jun Gu's brows furrowed deeper, and the movements of his hands became lighter.

  Remove the blood-stained bandage to reveal the bleeding wound inside.

  When he saw the **** wound, Jun Gu, who had guessed a bit, still couldn't restrain his breath. His fingertips trembled.

  Where no one saw, the eye vortices turned scarlet.

  A knife wound, a deep knife wound.

  And the wound, there is a fragmentation visible to the naked eye, which is the trace of malicious agitation after being pierced by a sharp object.

   Because of an accident, Jun Gu suffered such an injury.

  He knew what kind of pain such an injury represented.

   "How did you hurt?"

  All the clouds and surges were calmly collected into the vast depths of the eyes, and Jun Gu's voice was so slow that no one could hear anything wrong.

   "I didn't notice for a while, and was stabbed."

  A few wisps of sweat seeped from the young man's forehead, but his tone was very casual.

   Let Jun Gu pause for a moment.

   "Coach Gong is not the kind of person who won't notice for a while." His strength on his fingers weakened slightly, and he didn't raise his eyes: "It wouldn't be so easy to get stabbed."

  Looking at the hair swirl on the top of the opponent's head, Gong Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, and it was a wicked chuckle.

   "Gu Shen seems to know me very well."

  She was looking for a random topic to lure away the dense pain in her waist and abdomen, but she didn't want the person who bowed her head to stop suddenly and look up at her.

  There is a deep fog buried in it, which makes people unable to see the real depth.

   "No, I never knew Coach Gong."

   Then, he turned sideways again, put the tweezers with the blood-stained cotton in his hand into the tray on the table, and took a bottle of medicine in the medicine box.

   Bowed his head again, and slowly applied the medicine for Gong Jiuan.

  He added: "After all, Coach Gong never gave Jun a chance to get to know him better."

  If the pain during the disinfection just now spread like an ant bite, then the wound covered with the medicine is a hot and painful pain.

  The boy's already pale face was even more pale.

  But on that face, apart from the piercing wildness and dryness between the brows, the rest is indifferent and widowed.

  Of course, at the moment when Jun Gu’s voice fell, there was a flash of strangeness, and she lowered her eyes:

   "I thought that with Gu God's ability, I'm afraid I can easily understand a person without my opening my mouth."

  The medicine is almost ready, the next step is to wrap the bandage and wrap the wound.

  Because it was necessary to go around behind the waist, Jun Gu opened his hand, and when he leaned closer, the cool breath that only belonged to the young man passed back and forth between Gong Jiu's dumb noses.

   This is the only boy Gong Jiuan met who smells good.

  The guys from TRO used to smell like sweat after exercising every day.

  Of course, except for the girls in the team.

  Different from boys, no matter how strenuous the exercise or how much sweat a girl has, as long as she takes a bath, her body will be fragrant again.

   It's the same, many times the rough guys always ask Ouyang Na what kind of perfume they use, so long-lasting.

   Gong Jiuhan was a little distracted.

  So much so that the man hugged her waist for a long time, until the mellow and low magnetic voice sounded in her ears, did she regain her consciousness.

  She didn't even realize that in this posture of the two of them, Jun Gu squatted halfway, as if being embraced by her, which was especially ambiguous.

   Not to mention, Jun Gu's eyes with triumphant smiles on her shoulder-side face.

   For the time being, let's just treat it as a hug, and the little thing doesn't reject him once.

"Feel sorry."

  The familiar warm breath sprayed in her ears, and Jun Gu's hand was still wrapped around her waist, tied with a bandage.

  The close-range touch always made him rub the young man's delicate skin inadvertently. Jun Gu kept moving his hands, but his eyes darkened.

   What a soft guy.

  Gong Jiu frowned silently: "What?"

   Okay, sorry for what to say.

   "I didn't think about you, so I made a move on Gu."

  Jiang Fei visited him that day, and Jun Gu vaguely guessed that there was something in it that he didn't understand.

  Even though he didn't understand what the reasons were, but he returned to his senses, he also realized in Jiang Fei's attitude that the attack on Gu Shi this time should be some kind of arrangement that broke Gong Jiuan.

  If he did something wrong, he needs to apologize and make corrections.

   Few people can hear the famous Gu Shen say sorry, and the same is true for Gong Jiuan.

  The man's gentle apology fell to his ears with his breath, and there was a tingling sensation, which made Gong Jiu'an's hearing numb.

   After finishing the knot, Jun Gu paused for a moment, then let go of his hand, moved his body back, and pulled away from the boy's arms.

  Sudden separation caused the unexplainable net covering Gong Jiuan's body to be withdrawn at once, and while she was relieved, a sense of emptiness appeared in her heart for some reason.

  She exhaled, ignoring the almost insignificant illusion, and said:

   "I thought it was something, you didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to apologize."

   But after she finished speaking, the young man who was listening to her seriously just now suddenly fell on her, and his eyes darkened visible to the naked eye.

  Maybe it was because when he wrapped the bandage just now, he brushed the hem of the clothes lifted up by the young man. After opening the distance again, he sharply saw a streak of whiteness showing under the arm that lifted the young man's waist.

   There is a slight color difference from the bandage that was just wrapped around the waist and abdomen, but it is very similar.

  Jun Gu's heart sank again, mixed with panic, he stretched out his hand to see the entangled white:

   "Do you have other injuries?"

   Every time I write about the relationship between the two of them, my brain freezes to death~ Who will save me, is it beautiful? I really need someone to practice?

  (end of this chapter)