Suleiman didn't expect that she would do this, and without warning, the person in front of him had already entered his space.

After Jiang Nuo entered, he glanced at him proudly, turned his hand and closed the door for him, raising his chin as if to say, you can't drive me out now.

Suleiman glanced at her deeply, and without finishing his words, he turned around and walked inside.

"Lai..." Jiang Nuo opened his mouth in surprise and spat out a word, then his little face wrinkled up in confusion. He raised his steps and followed him, chattering: "Uncle Laiman, please don't lie to me.

, I know you must be injured, I saw it when you took a shower last time, there was a wound on your body."

She opened and closed her little mouth non-stop, raised her steps and hurriedly followed, but she didn't notice that the person in front of her had stopped at some point. She was caught off guard and bumped into him.

"Ah, it hurts." There was a dull pain in her nose, and then her whole body became numb and she lost consciousness.

He quickly took a step back, covering his nose, and his little face became tangled.

Suleiman felt something strange on his back, turned around and looked over, his eyes darkening.

"My nose." Jiang Nuo's voice changed, and he made an angry sound. He raised his hand and touched it. She felt that the palm of her hand was a little sticky. When she put her hand in front of her eyes, she immediately widened her eyes and trembled.

The voice said: "Yes, yes...it's blood."

She has a nosebleed.

At this moment, the weather outside the window is still gloomy, with strong winds and heavy rain.

Indoors, the lights are bright and bright, illuminating everything clearly.

Especially the touch of red on the white and slender fingertips is particularly dazzling.

"sit down."

Just when Jiang Nuo was at a loss, a tall figure loomed over her head, enveloping her entire figure in his shadow. He put his hands on her slender shoulders and could hold her with one hand.

The whole shoulder is wrapped in the palm of the hand.

With a slight movement in his hand, Jiang Nuo could only follow the strength of his palm, staggering a few steps to his side, and then fell down on his gray-black sheets.

"Keep your head up."

The hand on his shoulder withdrew, pinched her small and delicate chin, and lifted her head with a slight force, forcing her to raise her head.

There was a dazzling crystal lamp hanging on the ceiling. Looking up like this, her eyes felt a little dizzy. Many gold stars were twinkling in front of her eyes. She could only close her eyes to make herself feel more comfortable.

Then she felt that the person in front of her left her side. She didn't know what she was doing, but suddenly something like soft cotton was stuffed into her nostrils.

"That's enough." The person beside him walked away again.

She opened her eyes in confusion, slowly leveled her gaze, and her eyes fell on the man who was packing the medicine box.

He was facing away from her at the moment, bending slightly, but even such an action had a thrilling charm when he made it.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand to cover his mouth, as if the heart in his mouth no longer belonged to him.

There was a trance in his eyes, and he gently raised the fingertips of his right hand, touched his nose, and found that it was stuffed with soft medical gauze.

What's wrong with her?

Why, there is such a strange feeling.

It seemed that my whole body was getting hot, as if there was a fire burning. I covered my face with my hands, and my face was also very hot.

"Crack." There was a sound of the box lid being closed, and she looked up as if she had woken up.

Suddenly he remembered the purpose of his coming in, stood up, and mustered up the courage to say to the man with his back turned: "Uncle Lyman, are you injured?"

"What?" Suleiman turned around, looked at the little girl in front of him and said, "You still want me to strip naked for you to check?"

If an ordinary person had questioned her like this, he would have thrown her out long ago. But for some reason, he was a little more tolerant of the little girl in front of him. He thought it was probably because of his mother.

Perhaps, it was also because this was the first person who broke into their lives after they came to the capital, and she was still a simple little girl.

"I, that's not what I meant." Jiang Nuo felt that she was getting hotter. Even the breath she exhaled when she spoke was filled with flame-like heat. Only at this moment did she realize how reckless her actions were.

He put them together uneasily and stirred them for a while, then plucked up the courage and said, "I just want to confirm whether you are really injured."

You probably didn't have much confidence in what you said next, and your tone became lower and lower, and finally you lowered your head, and probably only you could hear it.

"So what if I'm injured? Are you a doctor who can help me heal, or..." Midway through his words, Suleiman suddenly paused, raised his feet, stepped forward, and approached Jiang Nuo.

Suleiman is already twenty-three years old. He is probably of foreign descent. He is extremely tall. He is 1.88 meters tall and nearly 1.9 meters tall. Jiang Nuo is only 1.6 meters tall. He may still grow taller. But at this moment, standing next to Su Leiman.

Lyman was like a child in front of him.

He was getting closer step by step, and the air seemed to condense inch by inch as he got closer, and there was an unprecedented pressure in the bedroom.

Jiang Nuo was shocked by this domineering force and couldn't help but retreat again and again. Suddenly, his calf hit the obstacle behind him.

Before she could look back, Suleiman was approaching her. The distance between them was no more than a palm. She fell down uncontrollably with a bang, and she could only look up at him.

.

I feel more and more insignificant.

Seeing that it was almost done, Suleiman put away his aura, looked down at Jiang Nuo and said, "You can't do anything for me. Stay away from me, that's what you should do."

"Uncle Lyman." Jiang Nuo opened his mouth, as if his soul had been sucked away in those blue eyes.

She was obviously trembling with fear in her heart, but she could not move her eyes an inch away from those cold and lonely pupils.

Her long eyelashes fluttered uneasily, and she had completely forgotten her own reaction.

I don't know how much time passed.

Maybe it was a second, but Jiang Nuo felt that it had been as long as a year.

Suddenly, those blue eyes blinked and retracted their gaze towards her. The man's tall body turned slightly and turned sideways, with his back to her.

She only heard a deep voice in the air saying faintly: "Get out, and don't come in again."

Jiang Nuo seemed to be escaping from the devil's mouth. He held his hands in panic several times before finding a point of support. After he stood up, he glanced at Suleiman again in panic and left this place as if he was running away.
Chapter completed!