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Chapter 94: I'm Not Worthy of You

"Does it hurt?" Xiao Ling spit out the bloody bullet in her mouth into the trash can. Seeing Leng Xue's bright eyes covered with mist, her heart tightened.

"No, it doesn't hurt. This injury is nothing." Leng Xue shook her head slightly, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

"You lie down and rest for a while. I'll get a basin of water to help you wipe the blood on your body." Xiao Ling smiled softly, helped her pull the thin quilt over her body, and then turned around and went out.

Leng Xue turned her head and watched Xiao Ling walk out quickly. The feelings in her heart were so complicated that she couldn't even tell whether she was happy, sad, worried or worried. She just felt like there was a piece of lead stuffed in her heart, and it became very heavy.

Let out a long sigh.

Soon, Xiao Ling came in with a basin of misty hot water. He walked to the bed and put it on the table. He smiled and said, "Rub it and it will make your sleep more comfortable."

"Thank you." She wasn't used to saying thank you, so she said it very bluntly and a bit far-fetched. As soon as she moved to remember, Xiao Ling immediately stopped her: "Lie down and don't move. Your hands are inconvenient. Let me do it."

Leng Xue was not one of those coy women, Xiao Ling said, she didn't drag him around, she just lay there obediently.

Xiao Ling wrung out the towel in the hot water and gently wiped Leng Xue's cheek. Even his own face had never enjoyed such gentle treatment.

Soaking the towel back in the water, Xiao Ling smiled warmly: "Are you feeling better?"

His smile was as warm as sunshine, which made Leng Xue suddenly realize. She had never received such a sincere and warm smile like sunshine. The smiles of those people she usually came into contact with were all fake, so she treated others

The expression of her smile was numb. However, she never imagined that she would have the opportunity to see such a sincere, warm and sunny smile in her life.

Leng Xue, who was absent-minded, murmured: "I feel much more comfortable."

Xiao Ling wrung out the towel again, then reached out to lift the thin quilt covering Leng Xue's body. As soon as her nose was lifted, the sultry spring beauty was exposed in front of Xiao Ling, and there was an ambiguous smell and a faint fragrance floating in the air.

"You..." Leng Xue was startled. His move was sudden, and the moment she was distracted, she had no time to stop him. However, the secret of her body was unreservedly presented in front of a man, which made her feel uncomfortable.

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"I'll help you wipe off the blood on your body." Xiao Ling still gave her such a gentle smile, with pure eyes and no distracting thoughts. Leng Xue was stunned and looked at him steadily for two seconds, and finally gave up resistance.

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Forget it, let him, he has seen it without looking at it anyway, and he would have already lost his face if he really wanted to be embarrassed. In front of him, no matter how cold his face is, it is just a fake. It can't be stopped anyway, so why not just let him do whatever he wants?

Anyway, this is the first time, the last time, and the only time. This will not happen again, and this intersection will not happen again. Leng Xue slowly closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

She gave him the greatest trust and believed that he would not do anything wrong, so no matter how charming the scenery in front of him was, he could only restrain his thoughts with all his strength, focus on serious matters, and not go too far.

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He gently and carefully helped her clean the dried blood on her snow-white skin. He moved his big hand gently and covered the snowy hill on Leng Xue's chest through the towel. There was also a lot of blood stains there.

This sensitive and soft sacred place was touched by someone for the first time. Leng Xue's delicate body trembled and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was too embarrassed to face it, so she gave up the idea.

Forget it, since I've decided to let him do whatever he wants, I'll just bear with it this time. Leng Xue's cheeks, which had always only been snow-white, now have a faint pink halo, like peach blossoms in March, delicate and charming.

Xiao Ling has been restraining herself not to betray Leng Xue's trust, and has been trying to suppress all the distracting thoughts in her heart. She moves very gently, carefully and cautiously, lest she offends Leng Xue.

Leng Xue's white and tender hands were clenched into fists unconsciously, and her teeth were biting her lower lip quietly. The shameful and tender snow peaks were being rubbed by Xiao Ling, although the movements were gentle, but they still made her feel something.

It was a strange and strange feeling. She just hoped that this matter, which was more painful than Ling Chi, would end soon so that she would be spared her shyness.

Xiao Ling knew her embarrassment, so he tried his best to solve it as quickly as possible. After wiping off the blood on her body, he pulled up the quilt and covered her, and said, "That's it."

Leng Xue opened her eyes shyly and angrily, and Xiao Ling said, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"No need to bother, I'm not hungry, you go back and rest." Leng Xue just hoped that he would leave quickly so that she wouldn't have to face him for the time being, and she would wait until she got over it again.

"What's the trouble with using your hands? Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"Xiao Ling, you..." Leng Xue was furious, unable to do anything to him, and said helplessly, "If you really insist on doing it, then help me cook a bowl of noodles."

This is less troublesome.

"Here are the noodles. Wait, you can eat them soon." Of course Xiao Ling also wanted to make her something delicious and hearty, but he was never a good cook, so Leng Xue asked for noodles.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

After Xiao Ling went out, Leng Xue sighed the breath she had been holding in her throat, and asked Xiao Ling who had disappeared. She was also asking herself: "Why did you do this?"

Leng Xue thought that cooking a bowl of instant noodles would only take about twenty minutes at most, but after more than half an hour, Xiao Ling came in with a smile and a bowl of noodles, and said softly: "Here are the noodles."

Infected by his joy, Leng Xue also raised a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. It wasn't until he brought the noodles to her that she realized that what he had spent more than half an hour cooking was not a bowl of instant noodles at all, but a bowl of instant noodles.

The noodles are quite eye-catching and colorful, with eggs, vegetables, carrots and other condiments, and they seem to taste good.

"Thank you." If Xiao Ling remembered correctly, this was the third time she said thank you to him. She stretched out her hand to take the bowl of noodles, and Xiao Ling said, "Don't move, I'll feed you."

"My injury is not serious enough that I have to be fed by others to eat. I can do it myself."

"You're injured, so don't move your hands too much. I'll feed you so as not to aggravate the injury." Although he said it very gently and considerately, Leng Xue still felt like he was being a rogue.

"Xiao Ling..." Leng Xue looked at him helplessly and powerlessly. Seeing his excited eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and finally decided to obey him and swallow the following words.

"I'll help you up." Xiao Ling put down the bowls and chopsticks, keeping her movements gentle and careful, and helped Leng Xue sit up, picked up the noodles and put them to Leng Xue's mouth.

This man always made her unable to refuse. Leng Xue smiled helplessly in her heart and obediently opened her mouth to eat the noodles he brought to her mouth.

"How does it taste?" Xiao Ling asked cautiously.

This guy, I usually see him laughing and joking around and being so horny, but I didn't expect that he also has such a childish side.

"It's not unpalatable." Leng Xue concluded calmly and reserved her opinion.

Xiao Ling knew that for the ice beauty, such an evaluation was already considered good and she felt more than satisfied.

After feeding Leng Xue most of the bowl of noodles, Xiao Ling put away the dishes and thoughtfully wiped her lips with a tissue, saying: "The wound on your chest is too deep and may leave scars. Do you want me to help you?"

"You have a way?" Leng Xue was a little surprised. She was always a girl in Maverick, so how could she not care about having an extra scar on her body?

Xiao Ling took out a bottle of "Rejuvenation Pill", poured one out and put it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Use this on the wound. It will help the recovery of your wound."

Leng Xue said: "Is this the rejuvenation pill?"

Xiao Ling smiled and didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence, and said: "It may hurt a little, let me help you."

"No, I'll do it myself." Leng Xue refused hastily. What just happened already made her so embarrassed that she didn't know how to face him. How could she let him be rude again?

"Believe me, if I apply it for you, the effect will be much better than if you apply it yourself."

His words were sincere and confident. Leng Xue knew that this guy was not simple. He was always so mysterious that people couldn't see through it, as if he knew many things and could solve them.

"Xiao Ling, you..." Leng Xue's hands, which were originally holding the quilt, slowly lost their strength and dropped down, but she still compromised.

This was already a tacit agreement. Xiao Ling gently pulled down the quilt. Leng Xue raised her bare hands to cover the white rabbit on her chest and said with shy eyes, "Hurry up."

"I know." Xiao Ling crushed the rejuvenation pill in her hand into powder and carefully sprinkled it on Leng Xue's wound. She gently placed her palm on her chest, secretly using the innate energy to massage the wound.

The Xiantian Qi was injected into her body, helping the nerves, tissues and cells of her wound to recover, and promoting the absorption of the medicine. He was deeply afraid that it would hurt Leng Xue, so he did not dare to use force or go a little faster as he moved.

"Does it hurt?" Seeing Leng Xue closing her eyes, Xiao Ling asked worriedly.

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little...a little hot." The wound was a little hot, and her face and heart were also a little hot.

"This is a good phenomenon. The elixir has already taken effect." Xiao Ling smiled. Of course, the wound would have such a reaction. For such a period of time, the medicine could not really take effect, mainly because of his innate Qi.

However, he will not tell Leng Xue.

The massage lasted for about ten minutes. Xiao Ling took back her hand, pulled up the quilt to cover Leng Xue, slowly helped her lie down, and said, "Okay, you have a good rest."

"Well, I'm fine now. You should go back and rest." Leng Xue's voice was no longer cold, but a little flustered. She just hoped that he would go out quickly so that she could adjust and calm down the excitement in her heart.

Clear her chaotic thoughts and think carefully about how to face him in the future.

"Then I'll go back first. You have a good rest. I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Leng Xueduo wanted to say, you don't have to come over tomorrow. But she knew that this guy would not give up easily, just like her wish.

"I'll put this bottle of medicine on the table. You apply it once a day and you'll be fine in a few days." Xiao Ling put the entire bottle of rejuvenation pill on the table beside her bed.

Leng Xue was stunned. This was a pill that sold for 200,000 yuan. He left the whole bottle to her? How many days did he let her apply it? Then she spent millions to treat one wound? This guy is too

So generous. He treated her...

Xiao Ling walked to the door and Leng Xue stopped him: "Xiao Ling..." Xiao Ling stopped and turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Leng Xue muttered for a long time, then asked hesitantly: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Xiao Ling pondered for a moment and said affectionately: "Because I know you need someone to care about you, because I want to protect you."

Leng Xue's eyes became misty again, her voice changed slightly, and she whispered: "Stop being so nice to me, I can't give you anything in return... I don't deserve this."

"No, don't say that. You deserve it, and I didn't do anything." Compared with what she did to him, his contribution was actually insignificant. Just because she didn't say it, it didn't mean that he didn't know. Xiao
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