At this time, she was seriously injured.

Chen Zongheng opened the medical first aid kit and took out medical alcohol.

I washed my hands and disinfected them.

Then, he slowly walked to Yuan Li.

Regardless of the scene where men and women are not intimate, they directly unbuttoned Yuan Li's black leather jacket on the spot.

With a 'tear.' With a sound, he tore open Yuan Li ID's coat, and then, with a handful of blows, tore the black T-shirt underneath her as well.

Yuan Li's body, as white as a carving, was exposed in the air.

Her figure is perfect and well proportioned.

It exudes a woman's natural body fragrance.

But at this time, she still exuded a bloody aura.

The wound was still bleeding.

At this time, Yuan Li appeared in front of Mr. Chen in an almost adulterated state.

Her pretty face was slightly blushing.

Don't know how to face it.

However, Mr. Chen wanted to clean his wounds at this time.

It's not easy for her to refuse.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and showed no emotion at all.

Even though he was facing such a seductive body in front of him, there was still no trace of lust in his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't have desires.

Rather, his ability to control emotions is too terrifying.

The more terrifying the killer is, the more he can hide his desires deep in his heart.

If he didn't want it, he would never lose control.

Chen Zongheng continued and gently untied the tight pants on Yuan Li's lower body.

She was covered in wounds...

There were also terrible bloody wounds on his lower body and legs...

Chen Zongheng slowly took off her tight pants.

The pair of delicate and beautiful snow-white jade legs gently appeared in front of her eyes.

This is the most beautiful work of art in the world.

Unfortunately, Chen Zongheng had no time to watch.

His eyes glanced at the wounds on Yuan Li's legs.

Then, he picked up the alcohol and started... to disinfect the wound slowly.

‘Hiss.’ Yuan Li’s jade legs trembled slightly.

The wound burst open and the moment alcohol disinfected the wound, there was also a sharp pain that was heartbreaking.

But Yuan Li was holding back at this time and did not make a sound.

Chen Zongheng carefully treated the wound on her leg.

Alcohol to clean the wound.

Then, he lit the lighter and burned the medical suture needle until it was red. He... carefully began to suture Yuan Li's wound.

The whole process was extremely painful.

Chen Zongheng only replied with two words coldly, "Bear it."

Then, he began to treat Yuan Li's wounds.

Stitch by stitch.

The needle and thread passed through the flesh and skin, and every stitch brought heart-breaking pain.

Just imagine, the skin...is connected to the nerves of the heart.

Every time a needle is passed, the pain is heartbreaking.

At this time, Yuan Li did not have any anesthetic assistance.

Every time the needle and thread penetrated the skin, she could clearly feel the pain.

How to bear this feeling?

Yuan Li bit her red lips tightly, forcing herself to endure it with perseverance.

Her teeth were clenched, and her silver teeth were trembling because of the severe pain.

She knew she had to get through this.

"Mr. Chen... will I die?" Yuan Li's pretty face turned pale, and she asked weakly, trembling slightly as she endured the severe pain of the stitches on her wound skin.

While Chen Zongheng was stitching up her wound, his eyes were cold and he said lightly, "I am in charge of hell. If I don't let you die, you won't die." "Mr. Chen...will I die?" Yuan Liqiao

His face turned pale, and he endured the severe pain of the stitches on his wound skin, trembling slightly and weakly as he asked.

While Chen Zongheng was stitching up her wound, his eyes were cold and he said lightly, "I am in charge of hell. If I don't let you die, you won't die."

When I heard this, such domineering words.

Yuan Li=Xian was stunned for a moment at first, and then, a slightly complicated warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I will live well." She responded softly and nodded weakly.

The atmosphere in the entire living room seemed a bit quiet.

Chen Zongheng squatted in front of her delicate body and carefully cleaned her wounds.

At the same time, her beautiful body is also clearly visible.

Take good care of the wound on the long snow-white leg.

He continued to suture the wound on Yuan Li's lower abdomen.

The wound was extremely deep.

The blood is still overflowing, and it cannot be healed.

Chen Zongheng used alcohol to disinfect her.

Then, he used red-hot copper needles to sew up her wounds.

Yuan Li clenched his teeth from beginning to end. A girl endured such painful sutures, but she insisted on not humming.

However, this wound was very deep and... spread very long.

All the way, it spread to the lower part of her abdomen.

Below is the looming one.

A strip of purple gently covered that piece of God.

Yuan Li's eyes were slightly close together, her pretty face was a little blushing.

"Take it off, you need stitches." Chen Zongheng said slowly with cold eyes.

At this moment, Yuan Li I's pretty face was already so red that it was almost dripping with water.

, is her last line of defense.

But at this moment, it was... in front of Mr. Chen.

this……

It made her a little confused, and for a while, she couldn't accept it and didn't know how to face it.

"The wound won't heal, it's due to excessive bleeding, and you won't survive tonight." Chen Zongheng reminded him coldly, with a cold voice, as if he had no patience.

Then, he added, "I'm not interested in you."

When he heard this sentence, Yuan Li's pretty face was slightly startled.

Not interested in yourself?

At this moment, a trace of dissatisfaction and stubbornness flashed across her pretty face.

Who is afraid of whom~

She was also a little angry, so she let go.

"Then take it off." She said with a blush on her pretty face, trembling slightly.

Chen Zongheng was cold and indifferent, and just pulled it off.

In the air, a touch of love floats in the air.
Chapter completed!