C1275 Ling Xuan Had Arrived
Ling Xuan had been paying attention to this side for a long time. The lights in Wang Yi's room weren't on just now, which also proved that Wang Yi wasn't sleeping. Why did he have to sleep when he came over?
"Humph, you playful big radish!"
Ling Xuan grunted and pouted.
It's impossible to send me away so easily!
Seeing that there were no more noises outside, Wang Yi finally let out a sigh of relief. He reached out his hand to turn off the lights. Indeed, it was already the wee hours of the morning, so Wang Yi should also be resting.
"Bro Yi, open the door, I have something to talk to you about!" Ling Xuan's voice suddenly came from outside. Wang Yi's hands trembled and he almost fell off his bed.
"This little girl still hasn't left!" Wang Yi couldn't help but feel depressed.
Wang Yi hadn't seen Ling Xuan for more than half a year, but he found that Ling Xuan's personality had not changed, which made her even more troublesome to deal with.
"There's nothing important to talk about tomorrow."
Wang Yi's tone became heavier. He turned off the lights and directly laid on the bed.
"You …"
Ling Xuan felt wronged in her heart, but since Wang Yi didn't open the door, she had no choice but to turn around and prepare to go back.
"Ya!"
Wang Yi fiercely stood up from the bed. Without thinking, he lifted the blanket and jumped down from the bed. With three steps and two steps, he opened the door and looked outside, he saw Ling Xuan, the little girl, sitting on the ground with her hands on her left foot. She looked to be in pain, and even tears were flowing down her face.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yi hurriedly asked, wanting to help Ling Xuan up.
"Hmph, go away. I don't need you to care about me!" The little girl's stubborn temper also came up. She pushed Wang Yi's hand away and slowly got up while holding onto the wall.
But before she could even stand up, she was about to fall to the ground again.
Wang Yi moved quickly and hugged her up.
"You, what are you doing?" Ling Xuan's face immediately flushed red.
After being hugged by Wang Yi like this, Ling Xuan's head inevitably hit Wang Yi's chest.
"Good …" "So strong …"
Ling Xuan couldn't help but mutter as she gently caressed Wang Yi's chest.
"Enough, don't make a fool of yourself." Wang Yi rolled his eyes helplessly and said.
"I'll go get Dr Shen right now and get her to rub some medicine for you."
Wang Yi and the others were staying in a nearby hotel. Of course, it had been requisitioned by the military and the entire building was filled with Wang Yi and some of his men. Dr Shen and Cai Yao were downstairs, while Wang Yi was the only one living on this floor.
"Dr Shen and Cai Yao are having a heart-to-heart talk, why did you call her?" Ling Xuan grunted in dissatisfaction. She thought to herself, "Did Bro Yi really hate me for being able to treat Cai Yao that day without being able to show me?"
"Alright then." Wang Yi nodded. Since Ling Xuan had already said so, what else could Wang Yi do? If she were to continue refusing, it would probably hurt the little girl's heart.
Hugging Ling Xuan back to the room, first put her on the bed, then Wang Yi went to turn on the lights.
"Ya!"
Ling Xuan suddenly screamed.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yi turned his head and asked in confusion.0
Ling Xuan pointed at herself, blushing.
"Bro Yi, you... Can't you just wear more? "
Wang Yi then took out a bathrobe from the cabinet and sat in front of Ling Xuan on a small stool.
"How are you feeling?" Wang Yi asked as he helped Ling Xuan take off her left shoe.
"It hurts, I twisted it when I turned around. It felt like it was broken."
Ling Xuan pouted and blinked her eyes, about to cry.
"It's all your fault. If it wasn't for you, how could I have twisted my foot?" Ling Xuan grumbled.
"What does it have to do with me? "It's the middle of the night, who knows if you're still sleeping." Wang Yi said helplessly. While he was talking, Ling Xuan's shoes were carefully taken off by Wang Yi.
Ling Xuan's feet were very small. She wore flesh-colored silk socks with a small bell tied to it with a red rope. It looked very beautiful. Wang Yi didn't recognize her as he reached out his hand and touched the bell.
Ding ling!
A clear sound rang out. However, Ling Xuan, who was on the bed, trembled as she looked at Wang Yi strangely.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yi asked in confusion.
"No, nothing." Ling Xuan shook her head hurriedly. She thought to herself that Bro Yi was indeed a playboy. He didn't even know how to treat her wounds when he saw her beauties. What a pervert!
Wang Yi shook his head. Who knew what the little girl had in mind. After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yi slowly took off the socks on Ling Xuan's feet. Immediately, a small, white foot appeared in front of Wang Yi.
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