Chapter 594 Bite Me if It Hurts

Ling Sheng shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Jun Shiyan smiled softly, and the raging fire in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he quickened his pace again.

When did his little girl learn to lie?

He knew that she said that deliberately because she didn't want to make him worry or make him feel distressed.

She didn't even tell him about his injury, he heard about it from others.

But he didn't want her to be so obedient and sensible. He just wanted her to cry to him, smile to him, and act coquettishly to him.

Ling Sheng watched him walking faster and faster, but he really couldn't keep up. He couldn't take a step anymore, and the soles of his feet were hurting to death.

It was obvious that she was the one who had a tough mouth and lied that it didn't hurt even though it hurt so much. But when she saw his attitude, she suddenly felt aggrieved and felt sad. Looking at the man's tall figure, she squatted on the ground and shouted angrily: "I Not leaving."

Jun Shiyan stopped, turned around, squatted in front of her, and held her ankle.

Ling Sheng shrank her feet and was held by him. He gently and forcefully took off her shoes with his big hands. She sniffed and wanted to continue speaking harshly, but her voice became muffled: "It's really okay."

Jun Shiyan saw blood oozing out of the gauze under the little girl's feet. He twitched in distress and picked her up. His emotions finally couldn't help but burst out. Even in anger, he still restrained and calmly questioned. The words pierced her heart: "Are you trying to make me feel distressed to death?"

"No." Ling Sheng hugged his waist and buried it in his chest uncomfortably. Her tears fell down as if she wanted no money.

"Don't cry." Jun Shiyan was so distressed that she couldn't breathe, and his big hands gently helped her wipe away her tears.

Ling Sheng looked at him with tears in her eyes and said hoarsely: "I hurt."

She didn't know why. She was fine at first, but when she saw him, she suddenly felt aggrieved.

"I know." Jun Shiyan watched the little girl cry and hugged her tightly: "I'll take a look in the car."

"Yes." Ling Sheng actually didn't feel much pain anymore. It just hurt a little after walking for a while. At this moment, even she felt so pretentious that she hugged his neck and buried herself in his arms.

Jun Shiyan took the medicine and gauze and bandaged her wound again. He was already regretting why he had let her walk on her own during that short walk. If she didn't walk, the wound would definitely not bleed again.

There were several punctures on the tender soles of the little girl's feet, which made him want to cut the person who hurt her into pieces.

"How do you know?" Ling Sheng raised her head and looked at him unblinkingly with her bright misty eyes.

"If no one tells me, are you going to keep hiding it from me?" Jun Shiyan sighed, with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

How dare Ling Sheng, even if she didn't say anything, he would have found out. He shook his head and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "No."

Jun Shiyan moved very gently, for fear of hurting her, but during the bandaging process, he would inevitably touch the wound.

"It hurts." Ling Sheng's voice was small, biting her lip, as weak, pitiful and helpless as an abandoned kitten.

"Bite me if it hurts." Jun Shiyan's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes slightly lowered, and his long, jade-like fingers carefully wrapped gauze for her.

Ling Sheng was a good and obedient child. She came up to him and bit his shoulder. She rested her chin on his shoulder: "Does it hurt?"