Shen Wood reached out to grab his hand, only to see a wound on the man's white skin, and the bright red blood slipped along the texture, looking about three or four centimeters long.

She couldn't help staring at each other, "Is that a small cut? ”

Normally, she suffered a little skin trauma, and Roselle would first find out how to handle it. She looked like an enemy. I didn't know she thought she was missing an arm and broke her leg. When it was his turn, it never happened.

When I think of it, it's a bit unpleasant in Shen Mu's heart.

“Don't let it stain your hands.” Roselle pulled it back, “I'll take care of it. ”

Shen Kibai said, “I'll go with you. ”

Roselle had to use her left hand because it was her right hand that was injured.

“Let me do it.” Shen Mubai stretched out to get the medical supplies in his hand and added, “That's an order. ”

Roselle paused and looked at her slightly, “Are you worried about me? ”

Shen Kibai carefully cleaned his wound and didn't lift his head when he heard the phrase, “Of course. ”

Roselle stared at the girl's lips and said softly, "You don't have to be so nice to me. ”

“That's good for you?” Shen Kibai thought it was a little funny.

“For me.” Roselle replied.

Shen Kibai couldn't help but lift his face and joke, “If one day you show up someone better than me to you, are you going to give your life to each other? ”

“My loyalty belongs only to you, as does my life.” Roselle looked at her, “everything but you was of a nature to me. ”

Shen Mubai was somewhat embarrassed by the other party's true expression. He thought, "This man is too dead to make a serious appearance," Roselle, actually I don't want you to think of me as the master. ”

The fingertip of the dark-haired man's hand twitched slightly and his deep eyes stared at her nicely.

Shen Mubai continued, "I always put you on an equal footing, Roselle, if you have anything you want to do, you can do it with confidence. I'll support you unconditionally, and you don't have to worry about Father. ”

The male lead followed her around for a few years, seemed desperate, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Shen Kibai looked at the other party's head over the 35% progress bar, and sometimes couldn't figure it out, didn't Roselle have what she wanted and what she wanted to do?

Alternatively, the other party's goal is to have no destination or direction.

If the former is okay, if the latter, there is no way to do it at all.

Unlike the last time, this time Roselle remained silent.

Shen wood white could not help but observe the divine colour on his face, the other side slightly drooped the curtain, as calm and faceless as ever.

“Roselle, do you have one? ”

“Can you give me a moment to think about it?” The dark-haired man raised his face and the beautiful lines of thin lips filled with the alluring smell of abstinence.

He is undoubtedly perfect, without a trace of defect all over his body.

Like one of God's most perfect works of art.

But only on the face of it, only those close to him know that concealing it under this leather bag is a deadly danger.

“It's okay, you can tell me when you're ready.” Shen Mubai began bandaging his hands.