After the divorce, I was spoiled by the little wolf dog husband

Lu Anan was silent for a moment, but calmed down, and glanced at McCas lightly:

"You'd better have someone take you to the hospital. The wound is too deep. You'd better go see it."

"I don't want others to know about such a private matter."

McCas endured the pain, and glanced down at himself. There was no bleeding, but the cut flesh was bloodshot, which was a little scary.

Still have to sew it up.

"It turns out that you still know how to save face, but what you do are all obscene and perverted things."

Lu Anan shook off his hand, picked up the phone self-consciously, and under the surprised gaze of McCas, pointed the camera at him, and took a picture of the key location of the injury:

"Leave a souvenir for you. If you dare to harass me again in the future, I don't mind sending it to your wife and all the media in country M."

After the man uncuffed the handcuffs, he took off his buttonless shirt.

At this moment, her upper body is bare, the suit pants are tattered under her body, and the only complete underwear is also half-faded, waiting to be bandaged with medicine.

The whole picture is too eye-catching!

Perfect body line, clear texture, strong and firm, well-defined abdominal muscles and clear mermaid lines, just one more look, and the blood will spurt in the next second.

Lu Anan hurriedly took a few photos, then put away the phone.

McCas didn't hide it and let her finish the filming, with a wry smile on his face.

He wanted to explain that he and Lisa were really divorced, but in this situation, no matter how many times he said it, she wouldn't believe it.

"Get the good medicine and get out, and don't appear in front of me again."

Lu Anan folded her arms around her chest, standing by the bed and staring at him.

McCas frowned and sat up with difficulty: "Can you find me a suit? I'm leaving now."

These words made Lu Anan stunned for a moment, her eyes subconsciously looked at his wound, because of his getting up, blood oozes from that long scratch again, and the opened flesh and blood made her feel a little nauseous.

She looks away.

"The room card is in the outer pocket of the suit, and there are my clothes next door. It's troublesome."

Seeing her back going out with a cold face even though she was reluctant, the corners of McCas's lips curved slightly.

He took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his tattered trousers and pressed the shortcut key.

"Ryan, now let Jed come to the hotel and suture my wound."

Ryan, the housekeeper on the other end of the phone, was in a drowsy sleep. When he heard it, he was anxious:

"Okay, I'll let him pass now. Is the wound serious? Shall I send you to the hospital..."

Why was he injured in the middle of the night, and he still had to suture the wound, and he didn't know where he was injured.

No, he had to go and see to be relieved.

"A little injury, don't make a fuss, you rest, hang up."

The master was injured, and Ryan couldn't sleep, so he hurriedly contacted the family doctor, put on his clothes, and hurriedly set off to the hotel.

At 35:[-] in the morning, Lu Anan entered the next room, glanced at the layout of the room, saw that it was the same as his own, and went straight into the master bedroom.

The room was neat and tidy, and it didn't look like it was inhabited.

When I opened the closet, except for the nightgowns from the hotel, there were no traces of clothes, not even a suitcase.

Lu An'an laughed angrily, and said bitterly: "The scumbag is playing me."

Grinding his teeth, he took off a white nightgown and went back to his room.

But when she looked at the closed carved door, she was dumbfounded.

I searched all over my body, but couldn't find the room card.

She kicked the door angrily, but due to too much force, she felt a huge pain, tears burst out instantly, and she knelt down and touched her feet.

The toe is probably broken.

She couldn't help swearing a bad word, and scolded the man lying in the room again, and waited until the pain eased, before getting up and ringing the doorbell.

It didn't take long for the door to open, and when he saw Lu An'an, McCass was not surprised at all, with his breasts and legs exposed, he turned sideways naturally without avoiding suspicion.

Lu Anan didn't even look at him, threw the nightgown in his arms on him, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

After finishing speaking, he brushed past him and jumped towards the sofa in the living room with one foot.

McCas was stunned for a moment, half-closed the door, and hurriedly chased after him:

"What's wrong with your leg?"

Lu Anan turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to jump. She saw that she was about ten steps away, but she didn't want to, her body lightened, and she flew into the man's arms.

The strong hormonal aura of the man enveloped her body and penetrated into her nose. Her face was slightly hot, and she struggled to think:

"Let go of me, who told you to hug me."

"Don't move, if you move again, my wound will open again."

McCas stopped with a deep voice, without stopping his footsteps, feeling that the woman in his arms had really quieted down, and his frowning brows could not help but relax.

Putting the woman in his arms on the sofa, McCas was about to sit down beside her and show her her feet.

No, Lu Anan gave her a cold look, he could only walk away consciously while clutching the wound in his abdomen, and went to get her the medicine box.

As a result, just as he walked up to her with the medicine box in hand, she snatched the medicine box away with an empty hand.

"Okay, you can get out, it's bad luck to see you, it's really bad luck."

Without raising her head, Lu Anan waved at McCas, her voice full of disgust.

Seeing this, instead of leaving, McCas sat down beside her.

"I'll be leaving when my doctor comes."

He is now accustomed to women's dislike of him. After several times of tempering, his heart has become stronger and his skin has become thicker.

Maybe just like what Qi Bai said, women are afraid of being entangled.

If you want to get back a woman, what's the shame?What is self-esteem?

Wrapping her up in a shameless manner, Le will also strangle her.

Lu Anan's foot hurt badly, and he didn't bother to care when he left.

I sprayed the toes with disinfectant, and except for the little toe, the others were all red and swollen.

Just as he was about to find an ice pack to apply, the next second, a cold ice pack appeared in his lowered vision.

"Here, apply ice and then apply medicine."

In the refrigerator of the suite, ice packs will be thoughtfully placed for guests in case of emergency.

"Want me to help you?"

The deep voice is soft and soft, with a sense of distance.

Lu Anan's eyes fell on the ice pack for a moment, and then unconsciously moved to the big and thick palms with well-defined joints, slender fingers, round and clean nails, and the veins on the back of the hands were slightly bulging, giving them a sense of strength.

"I don't need your help."

He pulled the ice pack from his palm hastily, but was caught off guard.

In the blink of an eye, the ice pack fell into the man's hands again, and the injured foot was also forcefully lifted by the man and placed on his thigh.

When Lu Anan was stunned, her white and small feet fell into the man's palm, and the cold touch spread from her injured toe to her heart, and she shivered unexpectedly.

"Don't move, bear with it for a while, the swelling will go away."

After the man's words fell, Lu Anan did not dare to move, her eyes wandered, and she didn't know where to look.

In his heart, he thought to himself, a free laborer is not in vain, and he will be kicked away when the good medicine is available.

Unfortunately, after about 10 minutes of ice application, before Lu Anan could kick McCass away, the door of the suite was pushed open.