The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor, She is Sweet and Wild

Qiao Xinran didn't even realize that she was very worried about Xiang Luoxiao.

Looking at the location of the wound on his body, she frowned tightly.

There was a very strong worry in the eyes.

Qiao Xinran didn't even realize it.

She felt that with such strong blood, Xiang Luoxiao must be seriously injured.

But how could he look so calm and indifferent.

Qiao Xinran felt a little guilty in her heart.

She felt that it was all her fault.

She had just overheard some conversation outside the door.

Xiang Luoxiao watched Qiao Xinran approaching, raised his eyebrows, and there was a glint in his eyes.

With deep meaning, "Do you want to see the wound?"

Qiao Xinran nodded, "Yes."

Now that she has regained a little spiritual energy, she may be able to help Xiang Luoxiao.

She wanted his wound to heal quickly.

The glint in Xiang Luoxiao's eyes deepened.

He put his hands on the strap of his nightgown, looked deeply at Qiao Xinran, "Are you sure?"

Qiao Xinran watched Xiang Luoxiao's movements and suddenly realized something.

Her face became even hotter, and then she took a step back involuntarily, "I, I just look at your wound."

Why do I always feel that Xiang Luoxiao's words have some deep meaning!

And when he looked at her, she felt very intimidating!

"My wound is fine, don't look at it!"

Xiang Luoxiao didn't want to scare Qiao Xinran, so he deliberately made her shrink back and didn't let her see the wound.

Qiao Xinran would stand by now, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

In Xiang Luoxiao's view, she is just like a restrained little girl.

Xiang Luoxiao patted the side, "What are you doing standing, sit down!"

Qiao Xinran nodded, and sat down beside her a little restrained.

Sitting down, I suddenly felt a breath in my nose.

I always thought it smelled like blood.

At this time, he could smell Xiang Luoxiao's breath, which was very clean and refreshing.

With a faint breath, not the smell of perfume, but the natural breath from his body.

Also a little frightening!

She always felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little tense.

And now she realizes that this is Xiang Luoxiao's bedroom, not a study.

The whole bedroom was filled with his breath.

Has the taste of his life.

"Well, I suddenly remembered something else, I'll go back first!"

The moment Qiao Xinran stood up, Xiang Luoxiao reached out and grabbed Qiao Xinran's hand.

Then inertia dictates, the strength is one by one.

Qiao Xinran couldn't help but fell on Xiang Luoxiao's body.

She was completely leaning against Xiang Luoxiao's arms.

"Ok!"

Xiang Luoxiao snorted.

It was entirely because of Qiao Xinran's pressing force that touched his wound.

Qiao Xinran also realized something.

She found that she was leaning against Xiang Luoxiao's arms.

She tensed up all over.

At such a close distance, she also saw Xiang Luoxiao's unhappy expression.

He was very pale.

"I... Did I press your wound?"

"No problem!"

"Your complexion is not very good, the wound must be open."

Qiao Xinran didn't think too much, she was instinctively worried about Xiang Luoxiao, and then reached out to pull his nightgown.

Want to see his wounds.

"do not!"

Xiang Luoxiao reached out and grabbed Qiao Xinran's hand.

Just like that, he held Qiao Xinran's hand in his palm.

Qiao Xinran felt that her hands were getting an electric shock.

Qiao Xinran raised her head, and the two of them looked at each other.

She felt her eyes were electrified.