Quick Transmigration: The host is abducting the Lord God again

Except for Wen Chiyuan, Director Fu rarely praised new actors like this on the set.

Jiang Xian is the second one besides Wen Chiyuan.

However, Jiang Xian's heart is now on Wen Chiyuan.

"Where's Mr. Wen?"

After filming, Jiang Xian went directly to Wen Chiyuan.

In the rest room, the doctor was helping Wen Chiyuan treat the wound. When he saw the wound, he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, "Although it is necessary for filming, the wound is a bit deep."

Wen Chiyuan showed his back, disinfected and applied medicine, and remained silent from the beginning to the end, not even frowning.

"Okay, Mr. Wen, remember not to touch the water during this period, and take medicine twice in the morning and evening."

"This scar..."

Qin Ze stood aside, his tone a little surprised, "Will there be scars?"

The doctor quickly shook his head and explained, "No, no, but the wound is a bit deep, but it will take some time for the scar to heal completely."

When Jiang Xian came over, he just heard the doctor say that the wound was deep.

At the moment Jiang Xian walked in, Wen Chiyuan pulled up his clothes without letting Jiang Xian see.

While fastening the belt around his waist, he asked, "Why are you here? Have you finished filming?"

Jiang Xian directly ignored Wen Chiyuan's question, "Let me take a look."

Seeing this, Qin Ze tactfully dragged the doctor out with him.

At this time, being a light bulb will be disgusted!

So slip as fast as you can!

There are only Wen Chiyuan and Jiang Xian in the temporary lounge on the set.

After he left, Jiang Xian couldn't wait to see how his injury was.

It was Jiang Xian who started the fight, so I can feel it somewhat, a bit heavy.

Wen Chiyuan avoided Jiang Xian, and his tone deliberately had other meanings, "What are you looking at? Wait until you get back to the hotel."

Jiang Xian did not joke with Mr. Wen as usual, but still looked serious, depending on the injury on his back.

"Okay, Axian, it's okay, I've already taken the medicine." Wen Chiyuan said in a light tone, "Isn't it filming, once, and the filming is over?"

Counting the time, unless it is done once, it is impossible to be so fast.

"The filming is over." Jiang Xian said perfunctorily, and then asked, "Let me see if the injury is serious."

Jiang Xian was obviously about to untie his belt, and then untie Wen Chiyuan's clothes to look at the whip wounds on his back, but Wen Chiyuan held his hand and walked to one side.

Even before Jiang Xian could react, Teacher Wen's slightly forceful kiss came down.

Wen Chiyuan was breathing heavily, and his voice was filled with a smile, "You can look at it however you want when you go back."

"immediately--"

Before Jiang Xian finished speaking, Wen Chiyuan kissed him again.

After kissing for a few minutes, Wen Chiyuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he said half-coaxingly, "It's about an hour away, wait for me here, and come back together later."

"Be nice."

I really coaxed him into a three-year-old fox.

After Wen Chiyuan left, Jiang Xian turned around in the lounge and saw Wen Chiyuan's changed clothes, which had obvious blood stains on them.

How could it not be serious.

The whip directly threw a long hole in the clothes, and the blood stained the front of the clothes.

Jiang Xian's beautiful eyes drooped slightly.

"007."

"Here is the host."

"Is there any ointment that can make Mr. Wen's back recover faster without leaving scars?"

"Some hosts, do hosts need to exchange medicines?"

"In exchange, you want the best and most expensive."

"Host, Lord Lord God's injury can be fully recovered in less than two weeks after exchanging for ordinary grade ointment. The most expensive one is really a bit expensive. Don't you want to keep the exchange coins for the host?"

Jiang Xian's exchange coins were all used to exchange for spells.

Now, he does not hesitate to exchange the good ointment for Wen Chiyuan.

Jiang Xian said slowly, "If your Master God knows that you are only willing to give him ordinary-grade ointment..."

"Drip - the host, the exchange has been successful! I hope the Lord God recovers soon!!"

007 is full of desire to survive, and he is afraid that something will happen if he is a second late.

The good cream cost thousands of exchange coins that I saved up with great difficulty.

——oo——

On the way back to the hotel, in the car.

Wen Chiyuan wore a thin shirt and sat upright without a chair, afraid of touching the wound.

Jiang Xian also didn't seem to care, chatting with Mr. Wen.

We talked about entering the entertainment industry to act.

"It still doesn't work. What if Jin plays casually and takes away Teacher Wen's trophy?"

Wen Chiyuan was directly amused by him, and said in a low voice, "What's mine is yours."

Even Wen Chiyuan thought that Jiang Xian had forgotten about the injury and completely forgot about it.

However, when he returned to the hotel, the moment he opened the door, Jiang Xian put his hand directly on Wen Chiyuan's shirt and unbuttoned it.

Assistant Qin Ze was still following behind and didn't have time to leave.

Seeing this scene from the corner of the eye, he hurriedly put down his things and slipped away.

It was a very long wound, and the back was wrapped with gauze.

"It's already bandaged, it's okay, don't worry."

Jiang Xian was about to untie the gauze, but Wen Chiyuan held his wrist directly and shouted, "Ah Xian—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xian took the initiative to kiss Wen Chiyuan's thin lips, and his forehead was pressed against his forehead, and he couldn't tell whose breath was hotter.

After stopping, Jiang Xian kissed the corner of Wen Chi Yuan's lips with some pity, "Just take a look."

How could Wen Chiyuan stand it.

In the end, let Jiang Xian untie the wrapped gauze.

There was an obvious bloodstain on the man's broad back.

It is indeed deep.

Jiang Xian took out the exchanged cream, helped to treat the wound again, and then applied the medicine.

Wen Chiyuan: "I've already taken the medicine."

Jiang Xian: "Teacher Wen is only allowed to use mine."

How come the sultry fox is still domineering.

Jiang Xian's movements are gentle, and occasionally he is afraid that the wound will be too painful when it touches the ointment, so he will blow a few times to help relieve it.

There was always some numb feeling coming from the back.

Gradually, as if the pain was completely ignored, only Jiang Xian's gentle movements remained.

Only the last gauze was left, and Jiang Xian stood in front of Wen Chiyuan, wrapping it round and round.

As soon as the gauze was wrapped and tied, Wen Chiyuan put his hands around Jiang Xian's waist and took him down.

Just as Jiang Xian was lying on the sofa, Wen Chiyuan lowered his head and kissed him.

While taking a breath, Jiang Xian also warned, "I'm hurt, my back is still hurt."

Wen Chiyuan didn't know what to think of, and his voice was very low, "Well, so tonight, Ah Xian's idea fell through."

Jiang Xian didn't react for a while.

Later, I heard Wen Chiyuan say that his back was injured, and he would probably sleep on his stomach tonight, so he couldn't lie down.

Only then did he understand.

Jiang Xian directly lowered his head and kissed Wen Chiyuan's chin, "If you fail, you will fail. There will be opportunities in the future."

Wen Chiyuan blocked Jiang Xian's lips directly, "No, there will be no chance in the future."

Jiang Xian: "!!"

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