Chapter 24
"Moreover, I don't know since when, my young master seems to like it more and more, and hurt himself... I can see the wounds, but he seems." After a pause, the housekeeper finally came up with a word to describe it: "enjoy it."
Mu Shi Nian frowned and wondered what he was thinking.
Are you hurt? That day, when he took off his clothes in front of the housekeeper sent by his wife, she didn't see any wounds.
The housekeeper thought she didn't want to, so he had to kneel down.
Mu Shi thought back and hurriedly took her hand: "give me the medicine box."
The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, patted her on the head and almost cried with joy: "I knew you were a kind and good child."
Then he went to find the medicine box.
Mu Shinian is a little speechless, kind and good boy. I'm sorry. She's done a lot of evil things.
……
This is mu Shinian's second visit to the master bedroom.
Gold Legos were scattered on the ground, and three or two clothes were thrown on the sofa.
Not very particular, not necessarily much messy.
Mu Shinian knocked on the door twice and didn't get a response. She walked in directly and stood at the edge of the bed.
On the bed, the man had no trace of waking up, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, his lips were very dry, and his white face was a little crimson.
There were signs that he had a fever and it was not light.
Mu Shimian put down the medicine box, took out the gauze potion from inside and put it aside. Without saying a word, he opened the quilt and lifted his clothes.
Then she gave a pair of heavy eyes.
"The housekeeper said you were hurt and took medicine."
"No, get out."
A young master is very angry when he gets up.
Mu Shinian didn't talk nonsense to him. He took out the rope prepared in advance and quickly tied him up while a young master was still ill.
The bleary eyes of a young master were a little absent-minded.
Mu Shinian lifted his clothes completely, finally found a wound on his waist, and realized for a while.
It's really calm. Whenever he pulled his pants down a little that day, the wound came out.
"If I don't give you medicine, the Housekeeper will kneel." So here she is.
Thin shallow didn't speak, just slightly lowered his head, looked at the girl's slender white fingers, accidentally touched his skin, like a prairie fire, crisp and itchy.
If you don't look up, you can also notice a hot look staring at yourself.
She methodically drugged, bandaged and casually asked, "was it intentional?"
Thin shallow untied the rope three or two times, moved his wrist twice, grabbed the gauze on her hand, patted on the wound without changing his face, and then picked up a knife in the medicine box, provoked her chin, hoarse voice, especially Sexy: "fiancee, if you want to meddle in my business, you have to pay a price."
Mu Shinian smiled without changing his face: "I cherish my life."
"Besides, I'm not interested in your business."
Then she took the knife, quietly packed the rope and medicine, and went out with the medicine box.
"Oh."
Thin and shallow leaned against the head of the bed, pulled open the buttons of his clothes, and the cold air of the air conditioner blew on his skin, so he felt a little relieved.
In the silence, he raised his hand and almost masochistic poked at the wound until the gauze saw blood, and then he aroused a playful smile.
For him, he is alive only when he can feel pain.
He also cherished his life. At least he had to live until he turned the world upside down.