Chapter 181

Seeing her dumbfounded, Shen Juncheng thought she was probably scared and stupid. After all, this time it was more thrilling than in the Dragon Tiger Gang, he tried his best to make himself look okay, and said in a relaxed tone, "Why are you looking at me like this? Why, this seat saved you, and I plan to promise each other."

Only then did Su Anan come back to her senses, put aside her inner doubts, ignored his ridicule, and explained, "No, I just want to help you with medicine. You are seriously injured."

Shen Juncheng naturally knew that he was injured, and it was difficult for him to move because of the pain, but it was better to let her take medicine.

He was afraid to scare her.

So he said lightly: "Bring me the clean cloth towel and medicine bottle, and I will put it on myself."

Su Anan was surprised, "Can you do it?"

It's all like this, and it feels like he's struggling to sit up, not to mention taking medicine.

Shen Juncheng let out a snort. Although he was false, he couldn't stop his mouth, "This lady, please don't just doubt anyone."

Su An'an blushed again. She didn't know where this person came from to make fun of her. She explained dryly: "...I didn't mean that, I just thought you were not good at it. You obviously struggle to raise your hand, so I should help you. you."

Although his tone is relaxed, he can still detect the difficulty, and one can imagine how badly he was injured.

Shen Juncheng was really weak. Seeing that she insisted on helping, he closed his eyes. Anyway, he was also his wife, so he said, "Okay, then I will trouble Mrs. Shen."

"It's just that the wound may be a little scary, don't shake your hands."

Su Anan hummed and said, "don't worry."

She doesn't tremble. She will tremble when she sees him slashing people to pieces. It's just the medicine that has given her a rapid increase in her psychological endurance.

If it falls, she will go to untie his girdle.

Shen Juncheng suddenly turned his eyes away and reminded, "Your clothes..."

Su An'an: "?"

What's wrong with her clothes? After running around in the mountains for a long time, there is no way that her skirt and cuffs are scratched and torn?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Shen Juncheng coughed and said, "The neckline is open..."

Su Anan took a second to react, and then her cheeks were flushed.

For a while, Shen Juncheng left a lot of marks on her collarbone last night. She originally chose a skirt with a tight skirt, but who knew that this escape would have loosened up long ago.

Blame him, blame him, it's a dog!

Su Anan was already too ashamed, but when someone saw this, he was amused, and made a joke, "Tsk, I didn't see that Mrs. Shen and your husband love each other so much."

Su Anan was annoyed: "don't talk."

It's enough for a gentleman to remind him to stop, and there is no place for him to make fun of him so badly.

Seeing that she was really ashamed, Shen Juncheng shut up angrily, but he thought about the question secretly in his heart. Next time, tap...

Su Anan sorted out his clothes, but he didn't dare to lift his head, so he reached out to pull his girdle.

only……

After touching it for a long time, it still hasn't been solved.

Shen Juncheng watched her stroking and touched her forehead slightly, "On the left, there is a hidden button next to the third totem."

Su Anan lowered her head and made a very small oh.

It's really embarrassing that he couldn't undo his girdle. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find where to open it.

Shen Juncheng seemed to see her embarrassment and said weakly, "This girdle is custom-made."

He used to walk in the identity of Leng Moyan, and many people wanted to kill him, so the girdle was custom-made separately to facilitate the storage of hidden weapons.

Only then did Su Anan understand that it was no wonder it was different from ordinary ones.

With a click, after she took it off, she found that the girdle was heavy, so she noticed that there were many small pockets inside.

She looked at it curiously. Some of them contained small medicine bags, silver needles, hidden weapons and so on.

Not to mention the man is cautious.

She put the girdle aside and unbuttoned his shirt.

The blood stains have long since solidified on the clothes, and the wounds are stained. Every time I pull it, it actually hurts my heart.

But he used to endure it, except for the dense beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, he didn't say a word.

Su Anan knew that it was going to be very painful, but she didn't stop. With a heartless heart, she ripped open her clothes.

The wound that had just stopped bleeding started to bleed again in an instant, and Su Anan hurriedly took the prepared handkerchief to wipe it.

Shen Juncheng raised his hand with great effort and sealed several of his acupuncture points, and the bleeding stopped.

Su An'an was shocked for a moment looking at the large and small wounds on his chest.

With such a serious injury, he is still alive?

Shen Juncheng forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, you won't die, just wipe it down and sprinkle some medicine."

With the identity of Leng Moyan, he has naturally suffered a lot of injuries, not all of them, no big deal, nothing more than a little more blood.

Su An'an bit her lower lip and washed the handkerchief. Suddenly, a basin of clear water was dyed red, which was a little scary.

After wiping off the surrounding blood, you can see the wounds, large and small. The longest one spreads down from the left shoulder to the chest.

If she hadn't seen those bloody scenes, she might really couldn't help shaking her hands.

She quickly helped him clean up the front, which should be the back, after all, she saw someone stab him from the back.

She supported him and said, "Can you sit up?"

Shen Juncheng smiled lightly, "Naturally, this seat is not weak enough."

But this is the case, but still rely on some Su An'an's strength.

Su Anan guessed that this man was afraid of losing face, so he silently helped him up without speaking.

When he sat up, Su Anan didn't feel ashamed anymore. He was so ashamed at this juncture that he pulled his clothes off and fell to his waist.

When the dried blood adhered to the clothes and was torn off, it was another heart-wrenching pain.

Shen Juncheng's face turned pale, but the mask covered it. He gritted his back molars and held back the pain. He didn't know where the mood came from, and said again, "You are cruel."

Looking at the strength of picking up clothes, it didn't give him any mental preparation, but it hurt him to death.

Su Anan guessed that he must be in pain, but I don't know why this fellow's mouth can't be idle for a while, and replied slightly seriously: "Don't be cruel, you will hurt more."

Tear off a little bit is the most tormenting.

Shen Juncheng evoked a shallow smile, she was usually seen as gentle, with a dignified and virtuous appearance. Only when she used this identity, she could occasionally see a little bit of her sharp claws.

As if there was a trace of rebellion in his bones.

He suddenly said, "Just be cruel, this seat likes your cruelty."

Su An'an: "..."

She didn't bother to tease him, so she concentrated and quickly cleaned up his blood stains so that he could get medicine.

The water in the basin became even redder, as red as the blood of those killers, bright and dazzling.

Shen Juncheng glanced at it, his eyes changed a little bit, the excited Gu poison seemed to be agitated again, he suddenly retracted his gaze and stopped looking at the basin of water.

Tsk, I owe Leng Jiaojiao~