Chapter 1038: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and One)

Probably because the corridor outside the door was still a little chilly, Feng Ling felt a little cold after standing for a while, so he had to pass by the closed door of his own house, and walked into the half-open door next door.

In fact, she went downstairs to ask the security guard to help her buy medicine. The total time of going up and down was only 20 minutes, but it was obvious that Li Nanheng was really sleepy. He was sitting on the sofa waiting for her, but when she entered the door, I saw the man sitting on the sofa and falling asleep.

Although he was asleep, the man was still sitting there, his paler face looked calmer than usual, as if the injury on the back of his neck wasn't a serious injury at all, and he didn't take it seriously at all. .

But after all, Feng Ling had learned the structure of many acupoints in the human body in the xi base, and knew the most vulnerable parts of the human body, the position behind the neck is very deadly, even if he was not killed, he would definitely faint. If you are not dizzy, there will definitely be some influence. After all, you can't just take it lightly, and you must check it carefully.

She wanted to take the opportunity of helping him apply the medicine to see if the injury was serious or not.

But people just fell asleep like this.

After walking in and putting the medicine on the coffee table, Feng Ling stood by the sofa. Although she didn't want to look at it, there seemed to be nothing related to her in the room. She stood aside, her eyes finally fell back to on the man.

After looking at it for a while, Feng Ling walked over, took the neatly folded thin blanket beside the sofa, gently shook it out, and then covered him.

The man didn't open his eyes, but when the thin blanket was covering his body, there was almost no trace of movement between his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing that he hadn't woken up, Feng Ling hesitated for a moment, then picked up the medicine, squeezed out some ointment on his hand, then looked at the man who had been sleeping all the time, and carefully pulled the neckline of his home clothes with his hands. Open, with his head slightly tilted while sleeping, carefully apply the ointment to the back of his neck bit by bit.

However, with this posture, he can only smear the small area on the back of the neck for the time being, and the rest of the wounds extending to the back cannot be smeared for the time being.

Feng Ling gently pushed the man's body, but he didn't want to wake him up. After looking down at him for a while, he suddenly got up from the sofa with a cold face, and took a step back: "Turn around when you wake up, I'll give you Apply medicine."

Li Nanheng opened his eyes and looked at this guy with very precise observation skills. After all, he didn't say a word, but turned his head slightly to cooperate with her.

Seeing that he was cooperating, Feng Ling choked back the words he had prepared to say to him.

But he pretended to be asleep just now?

Knowing that she was helping him with medicine, he still pretended to be asleep!

Neuropathy.

Feng Ling complained in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face. He just took the ointment with an ugly face and was about to tear off some of his clothes, but the man sitting on the sofa suddenly and happily The front neckline of the clothes was unbuttoned, and then he just took it off casually, and directly took off the top...

Seeing the man's naked, muscular and perfect upper body leaning on the sofa in such a lazy posture, Feng Ling's hand holding the ointment shook inexplicably, and his eyes fell on the man's abdominal muscles and chest. In terms of muscles, she looked up along his arm again, and finally looked directly at his back. The obvious injury from the steel rod attracted her full attention in the first place.

Obviously, she had seen him take off his clothes a lot before, and she herself admitted that when he didn't treat her as a woman, he would often walk in front of her with his upper body bare.

It's not that I haven't seen it before, why is she inexplicably a little embarrassed now?

She leaned over and leaned over to check the wound on his back. While applying the ointment on his back with her fingers, she vigorously poked all the fragile acupuncture points near his wound back and forth a few times.

Sensing the caution and temptation under her movements, Li Nanheng leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, enjoying the coolness of the ointment and the strength of her soft hand caressing her back, and felt the poking pain under her fingers again , lightly pursed his lips and said: "You don't need to poke around, I said if you didn't hurt the vitals, you didn't hurt. No matter it was many years ago, now or in the future, you have to remember and believe every word I say."

Feng Ling didn't say a word, he just made sure that there was nothing serious about him, and after it was really just damage to the subcutaneous tissue and congestion, he felt relieved and applied the ointment on his injury.

"Put your shoulders a little further to the left, and you won't be able to paint on this side." Feng Ling lowered his head and said.

The man cooperatively turned his shoulders to the side of the seat.

Until it was finally applied, Feng Ling screwed on the lid of the ointment, and was about to turn around to wipe off the remaining ointment on his fingers, but when he turned around and was about to leave the sofa, the co-worker who had been obediently leaning on the sofa to cooperate The man stretched his hand back, and suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Feng Ling's movements froze, and he looked back.

The man also turned around at this time, because the ointment on his back was not dry, so he couldn't lean on the sofa for the time being, so he just sat like this, holding her wrist, and looking at her.

Time passed by second by second, Feng Ling's eyes did not fluctuate, because he was injured, so she didn't struggle, just said: "Let go."

Of course Li Nanheng didn't let go, just looked at her: "Stay with me tonight?"

His words made her think back to the real problem in an instant.

She didn't bring the key.

Feng Ling forcefully pulled his hand out of his palm, turned sideways and left from the sofa, threw the ointment back on the coffee table, then took out a tissue to wipe off the ointment left on his fingers, and wiped it around Passed the coffee table and walked to the other side, still keeping an appropriate distance from him, and then threw the paper into the wastebasket beside him, without replying.

Li Nanheng sat on the sofa without moving, looking at her unusual appearance: "I really don't have any other backup keys here, and it's not the right time to ask someone to come and unlock the door for you. Let someone come over to unlock the lock tomorrow morning, and sleep here now?"

"It's only a few hours before dawn, and I won't sleep." Feng Ling glanced at the time: "Sleep if you want, I'll just sit in the living room for a while."

Li Nanheng looked at her with eyes as deep as ink, motionless: "I'll sit with you."

"No need." Feng Ling looked at the man's still pale face: "You are injured, you should rest when you should. I just slept and I am not sleepy now, and I can't sleep well in an unfamiliar environment. Even if it's just separated by a wall, this is not my place after all, you can just let me sit here for a while, I want to stay alone."

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