Big boss, little sullen!

Chapter 831 Either I Want To Satisfy You

Tang Tang heard a muffled groan coming from behind him.

She turned her head in shock, and saw that Helian Zhanzhi was pressing the back of his hand, the protruding part of the coffee table was stuck with medical tape, and the intravenous indwelling needle was shaking slightly, with a faint scarlet reflection on the needle.

Helian Zhanzhi's complexion was originally bad, with a slight sickness, and now it was even paler, as if all the blood had been drained from his body.

Tang Tanghun was so frightened that he quickly cleaned the wound with sterilized cotton, and held down the eye of the needle that was bleeding out, "What's going on? Why did the good needle suddenly come out?"

"I... I'm thirsty, I want to drink some water, and I accidentally touched it..." Helian Zhanzhi replied in a low voice, his eyes drooping like a child who has done something wrong.

Tang Tang originally wanted to blame him for being so careless, but actually dropped the intravenous indwelling needle. Seeing his expression of walking on thin ice and fearing that he would get angry, he swallowed the words on his lips.

Forget it.

The pins are all gone, and blaming him now won't change anything.

At worst, for the next infusion, they just have to go to the hospital again.

Tang Tang was more concerned about Helian Zhanzhi's health and whether he was injured than trivial things like the intravenous indwelling needle falling off, "How is it? Did it hit anything? Does it hurt?"

He grabbed his hand and examined it carefully.

Due to the continuous infusion, the back of his hand was bruised in a large area, and the original color of the skin could no longer be seen. She had no way of knowing whether he was hurt or where the injury was.

All she knew was that his originally slender and handsome hands were now covered with bruises from the infusion needles, and so thin that his joints were a little painful, her heart ached...

Helian Zhanzhi held her hand instead, gently stretched her, pulled her to his lap, tightly encircled her with one hand, and stretched out his bruised hand in front of her, "It won't hurt if you blow it on for me."

Tang Tang lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the big hand in front of him.

Helian Zhanzhi's hands are very beautiful, with distinct joints and shallow crescents on the nails, even hand models may not be as good-looking as his hands.

But at this time, the back of the almost perfect hand was covered with bruises, the nails were not trimmed, and looked a little messy, and the position near the needle's eye was faintly red and swollen.

It was the first time for Tang Tang to see his hand hurt like this, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and he clenched it tightly, "Call me next time when I'm thirsty, don't take it by yourself, hear?"

Helian Zhanzhi gave a low hum, and passed his hand in front of her again, as if he would not take it back unless she helped.

This man is sometimes as reliable as a mountain that will never fall, and sometimes as naive as a child.

Tang Tang laughed and shook his head, lowered his head, and exhaled lightly on the back of his hand, "Okay, it doesn't hurt—"

Before the word "ha" could be uttered, the back of her neck suddenly felt heavy, and a huge force pulled her over.

Helian Zhanzhi clasped the back of her neck with his strong and powerful hands, passed through her long hair with his long fingers and put them on the back of her head, pressing forward forcefully.

Tang Tang only felt a violent shaking in front of his eyes, and when he came back to see what was going on, his slightly parted lips were kissed fiercely.

Helian Zhanzhi held her face in both hands, and kissed her very hard, passionately and wildly.

Tang Tang froze, his pupils dilated slightly.

At this moment, she didn't feel anything, her mind went blank, her ears were ringing "buzzing...", she was stiff like a statue, and she even forgot how ambiguous their posture was—

In other words, do you want your brother Helian to drive a car and give the little fairy a school (work) benefit?

(End of this chapter)