007: Are you really Ke'er?
Ouyang Si's heavy body was supported back to the villa with difficulty by Ke'er, and he immediately sat down on the sofa, his slightly furrowed eyebrows revealing a few points of physical pain.
"Where is the medicine box?" Looking at him in agony, his forehead was already covered with sweat.
"Cabinet under the TV!"
"Alright, wait for me," he said, and busied himself rummaging through trunks and cabinets.
Originally wanted to naturally help the injured person take off their clothes and apply medicine, but hands stopped at the buttons of the clothes.
"That... um...?" Ke'er's face turned bright red as she looked down and stuttered.
Ouyang Si seemed to understand her meaning, "I'll do it myself" she said, and with both hands grasping the sofa, tried hard to prop up her own body.
"Ah!" Euras' facial organs twisted together in an instant due to the severe pain all over his body, and his complexion was extremely ugly.
It seems that this time's injury is much more serious than I thought.
For some reason, seeing this man in front of me suffering so much, I have a kind of inexplicable heartache in my heart, a kind of both vague and familiar heartache...
"Never mind, I'll take care of it myself."
Mikayla gently took off the white shirt stained with blood, revealing her perfect figure. Her smooth and delicate skin, slightly protruding collarbone, and robust chest made Mikayla's heart skip a beat, and a lovely blush appeared on her face.
Si saw that Ke'er's face was filled with adorable blushes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of an evil smile.
"Cough...cough..." Looking at the little girl sitting motionless on his chest, Oyas deliberately let out a few light coughs.
At this time, Miko slowly came back to her senses, and the flush on her face suddenly became even more vibrant.
She admitted that the man in front of her was handsome and had a flawless figure.
Ke'er hung her head in shame, not daring to look directly at his icy and absolutely beautiful face, which always seemed to exude a hint of enchantment.
"If it hurts, just bear with it," said Xiaoxiao softly.
She carefully applied ointment to Euras's wound, afraid of really hurting him.
As she looked at Si who was covered in bruises and wounds for her sake, her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears.
Ouyang Si raised his head and looked at the girl who was sobbing softly, and his calm heart skipped a beat.
She lowered her head like this, and the black hair flowed down her face like a waterfall, for the first time feeling that black was so suitable for a girl.
The fragrance that wafted out from her hair made him subconsciously lift the stray hairs on her forehead, revealing her clean and fair palm-sized face.
Perhaps she didn't know that her pitiful appearance was tightly tied to his trembling heart.
A heart that had been closed for a long time told him that this girl suddenly broke into his life, and he himself had a premonition that his life would never be without the shadow of this girl from now on.
"Are you really Ke'er?" A hoarse voice sounded in Ke'er's ear.
"Ke'er? You... ... Do you know me?" Ke'er raised her head, and a hint of surprise appeared on her small face with tear stains.
"I've heard that before!" Euras' lips tightened into a proud and lonely line, the evil curve also slowly becoming shallower...
"Does it still hurt?" Ke'er wiped away her tears from the corner of her eyes and smiled at him.
Ouyang Si remained silent, his face still wearing that arrogant expression, only his long eyelashes slightly fluttering.
"Thanks a lot today, I don't know what would have happened if it weren't for you." She said with a smile, pouting her small mouth.
"Fool, from now on with me by your side, something like today will absolutely never happen again." Oyas didn't look straight at the girl in front of him, but silently made an unchanging vow to her in his heart.
"How come I've never seen you before?" Eurax's mouth corners slightly curled up, his sexy thin lips speaking out the question he had been curious about all along.
"I've been living in the US for a few years now, but due to some things I decided to come back, so..."
"What about you? I heard they all call you Siya." Ke'er put away the medicine box and sat down beside Ouyang Si.
"Uh-huh, Eurasia!" replied in a lukewarm tone.
"Uh... can I call you Yas?" Ke'er gazed quietly at the perfect profile in front of her.
His stiff body slightly hesitated, then nodded lightly and leaned back deeply into the soft sofa.
He gently closed his eyes, perhaps from the exhaustion of today's hard work or the pain in his body that had brought on a wave of fatigue.
