MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 748 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (33)

  Chapter 748 The Unruly Returning, Lonely Flowers Like This (33)

The clothes below    were not easy to take off, so the child found a pair of scissors and cut off the blood-stained fabric on his knees.

  The flesh was already stuck to the fabric, and when he opened it, a few bloodshots were torn out. Wen Xien's face was pale with pain, and she bit her lip, so that she called out in front of the child with a less humiliating word.

The child looked at the shocking wound, his heart tightened, he raised his head to look, and found that Wen Xien had been in a cold sweat from the pain. Seeing that he had seen it, he also showed a pale smile that didn't care, as if these pains were for her. It was nothing at all, but she was shaking as she hung beside her.

   His eyelashes drooped slightly, his lips pursed into a hard line, his face tensed, and the movements of his hands were light and light.

  There are also some herbs at home. Wen Xien told the child to chop the herbs and apply them to the wound.

   Wen Xien's skin is too thin and fragile, as white as a piece of jade, the wound appeared on her body, and it looked particularly terrifying.

   However, in addition to the injury on the knee, Wen Xien had many small injuries on his body, and his clothes were still wet. While the child was going to heat the hot water, Wen Xien changed into clean clothes.

  The child came with a tub of hot water, his pace was steady, and he brought the full water to Wen Xien's footsteps.

   He wringed out the towel to wipe Wen Xien's hands, but when he picked up Wen Xien's hand, he suddenly stopped moving.

  Wen Xien looked over suspiciously, and saw the child's dark eyes staring at the scar on her hand. It was scratched by a small stone, neither deep nor shallow.

   The pink fingertips trembled slightly, and the pale lips opened slightly: "Little flower, it doesn't hurt."

fraud.

   He was so afraid of pain, his eyes were red, and he was brave in front of him.

   His chest was stuffy, as if he was about to lose his breath. That irritability was like a small flame, a single spark that could start a prairie fire and almost set him on fire.

   What can he do?

   He couldn't do anything.

  The child lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression, but the aura emanating from him was very sad.

  Wen Xien looked a little distressed, the next second itchy palms, the smooth and warm touch made her froze all over.

   Her tone increased: "Little Flower!"

  Then the child did not stop because of this, he was very serious, licking the wound one by one.

The blood stains on the surface of the    were gone, but the child seemed to be stunned. He even licked the inside, and even touched the tender meat.

   is very…

Shrinking his hands, he was held tightly by the child in the next second. He finally raised his head slightly, the hair on his forehead covered his dark eyes, and there was a trace of blood on his pale lips. Immediately he licked it clean again.

   His expression was very strange, as if he was thinking about something, and with that gloomy expression, under the erratic candlelight, it was extremely frightening.

  Miao Hua didn't seem to think that he had done anything wrong. He stared straight at Wen Xien, stuck out his tongue, licked Wen Xien's wound, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

  Wen Xien was speechless for a while, the blood on his hand had stopped, but the wound he licked opened again, and there was still a hint of stinging pain.

   But in the child's strange gaze, Wen Xien's original intention to teach a lesson turned into a relationship.

   "...this is dirty."

  The child lowered his eyelashes. He looked at the whitish wound he licked, his heart was sour and swollen, and finally it turned into a sentence.

   "Not dirty, not dirty at all."

   is not disgusting at all, it is the smell of Wen Xien.

   Miao Hua wiped Wen Xien's feet clean when she was exposed. Wen Xien was obedient and didn't dare to move.

  Wen Xien huddled in the quilt, because she just soaked her feet, her hands and feet were still warm, she quietly looked at the busy child, and suddenly said, "Why don't you take that burden off and take a look?"

   All his heart was attached to Wen Xien, and he couldn't bear any burdens.

   Hearing Wen Xien's tone, he knew that she wanted him to see, Miao Hua put down the things in his hand and removed the burden on the table.

When I took it out, it was a piece of clothing. It was black, and the fabric was soft. It didn't look cheap, but for Miao Hua, this kind of fabric was actually very rough. The clothes he wore before were many times better than now. But……

Wen Xien was injured so much, the cloak was wet, and it was heavy on her body. She was wet all over her body, but the clothes inside the bag were very clean, and it was enough to see that there was no rain on it. Well protected.

   A piece of clothing that he disliked, but was fully protected by another person.

   The fingers twitched nervously, and the child trembled all over, shaking like a sieve.

   Rubbing the soft fabric, Miao Hua tried his best with a sullen face, and asked softly, "You...you made yourself like this for this dress?"

I can't say the same thing. Wen Xien mainly went to buy New Year's goods. I thought it would snow in the afternoon, but I didn't expect it to rain heavily, and everything was lost. Only this dress Wen Xien was reluctant to throw away, and also reluctant to be very dirty. It's because this fabric is very expensive for Wen Xien. She doesn't want children to wear bad clothes, and it's New Year's Eve, so she has to wear it once.

  Wen Xien didn't expect that the child's reaction would be so big. He was a little surprised and a little nervous at the same time: "It's not about the clothes, do you like this dress?"

   Holding his clothes tightly, Miao Hua lowered his head and said nothing.

  Wen Xien thought that the child didn't like it, so he couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he had made an opinion. He should take the child to pick the one he liked. At that time, Wen Xien was thinking of giving the child a surprise, but he didn't expect it to become a shock.

  Although his heart was lost, Wen Xien still smiled, his jet-black eyes were shiny, and he blinked: "Try it first and see if it fits."

   Miao Hua didn't move. He was very thin due to malnutrition, but he had grown a little fat these days. He raised his eyes and saw the loss in Wen Xien's eyes.

   He obediently began to change his clothes, and changed in front of Wen Xien. He was not as thin-skinned as before, but his headphones were red.

   The child's facial features are not very colorful, and even a little ordinary. In addition to being dark and thin, he appears to be even more uncharacteristic, but his temperament is very quiet, which highlights that he is different from other children.

   After getting dressed, Wen Xien asked him to turn around twice to see that it fit well, just right.

   Wen Xien saw that he liked it, and praised him in various ways, directly making the child's face red.

   (end of this chapter)