Ye Xiaotao froze, and she grabbed Leng Hao's muscular arm. "Please save Gong Yi, Gong Yi is in danger, hurry up and save him!"
"I can save him, but you have to be obedient first, don't act like you can't live without him in front of me."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Ye Xiaotao nodded with a red nose.
Leng Hao helped her up and looked down at the wound on her fair finger. He lowered his head and held her index finger in his mouth.
He sucked out the blood that was flowing out.
His drooping bangs blocked his eyes and his eyebrows. Ye Xiaotao could not see his expression clearly, but her index finger seemed to melt under his gentle sucking, as well as her heart.
She pulled her index finger back quickly.
Leng Hao spat out the blood in his mouth, then he tore a small piece of cloth to bandage her.
