Chapter 2242: wrap the wound

The look on the little boy couldn't help but wonder.
After all, the attitude of this little boy has always been arrogant, cold, and unfriendly since he knew him.
It ’s the first time!
My heart was surprised, goodbye, the slightest worry in the little boy's eyes, Ye Mengmeng couldn't help feeling warm.
Humph!
Count this stinky child with a little conscience and worry about her!
Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng's red lips were first pursed lightly, and he no longer rejected the kindness of the little boy.
Moreover, the little boy was right.
Her body is hers. If she continues to be angry with him, it will be her own disadvantage!
Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng hummed gently, which was a promise.
Hearing Ye Mengmeng's cold hum, the little boy's deep cold eyes flashed for a moment, and then, he reached out and gently pulled up Xia's sleeves.
With the little boy's move, a white, slender arm appeared in the sight of the little boy.
When he saw the white, slender arm, the little boy's face couldn't help but a slight stun.
After all, this arm, white in color and flawless, looks like sheep fat jade.
Is this really a man's hand? ?
Just as the little boy was wondering, Ye Mengmeng saw the little boy again. At this moment, his eyes fell on his arm without blinking.
Then, red lips opened, and could not help but speak.
"Little pervert! What are you looking at !?"
Ye Mengmeng opened her mouth, a little shy and upset in her tone.
This stinky child is very young, but he is still a little satyr!
See what he looks now! ?
She actually looked at her arm and could not blink.
Thinking of this, when Ye Mengmeng was upset, it was more shy and embarrassed.
You know, she's so big, she's never been seen by other men so much!
Even if this one is in front of me, it's just a child who is only ten years old ...
However, I don't know how, this is just a little fart child in front of me. Now this little fart child looks at his arm like this, and Ye Mengmeng just feels ashamed.
Compared to Ye Mengmeng, who was full of shame and annoyance, the little boy heard Ye Mengmeng's scolding, and the delicate little face was a little stunned first.
Then he twitched the corner of his mouth, his face speechless.
"Why am I a satyr !? Look at your reaction, I don't know if you think you're a woman!"
"..."
Hearing the little boy's words, Ye Mengmeng's face couldn't help it.
People are originally women, OK? ?
Of course, Ye Mengmeng can only say this in his heart.
Thinking of his reaction just now is really not the reaction a man should have.
Ye Mengmeng was embarrassed and annoyed in the heart, the little boy continued to pull her sleeves up to her shoulders.
With the little boy's move, I saw that a thin blood stain slowly appeared in Yemengmeng's sight.
When seeing the blood on his arm, Ye Mengmeng's eyes could not help blinking.
No wonder she just felt the pain in her arm just now, so she was hurt!
Just when was her arm hurt! ?
Goodbye, the thin bloodstains, as if scratched by something ...
Just when Ye Mengmeng was confused and shocked, or when she noticed Ye Mengmeng's doubts.
The thin boy's thin lips opened slightly, Shen said.
"Presumably when you fell off the tree, you were struck by a branch."
"So it's no wonder that it hurts ..."
Hearing the little boy's words, Ye Mengmeng suddenly realized.
Although, this scar was just a minor abrasion. It didn't hurt the tibia. Just looking at it was quite shocking.
Moreover, Ye Mengmeng has grown so big and has never been hurt before!
Now, looking at the scar on his arm, Ye Mengmeng's beautiful brows are even tighter.
Looking at Ye Mengmeng's frowning pain, the little boy's thin lips just frowned.
"It's just a minor injury, now I'll help you bandage the wound first!"
The little boy opened his mouth and did not wait for Yemeng Meng to answer, and then, he stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of his clothes.
With a "tear", a thin piece of cloth was pulled off by the little boy.
The little boy was very skilled at bandaging the wound, as if he had done it many times before.
But I don't know if it's psychological effect or what.
Before seeing the wound, Ye Mengmeng didn't pay much attention, but just saw the wound on the arm, even though the little boy was not very hard, but Ye Mengmeng couldn't help but cry out.
"Hisse, it hurts, can you tap it !?"
Ye Mengmeng opened her mouth and whispered.
Hearing Ye Mengmeng's words, the little boy just glared at her silently.
"It's just a flesh wound, is it so painful !?"
The little boy opened his mouth, his eyes filled with contempt.
After all, it was just a minor injury, and a man was so painful that he was so speechless.
Even so, seeing the pain in front of the young man.
On that delicate little face, his brows were locked tightly, and the facial features were almost wrinkled.
Seeing this, the little boy's deep cold eyes flashed for a moment, and in his eyes, he saw a distressing meaning that he didn't know.
Taken together, the hand was involuntarily lightened.
In this regard, Ye Mengmeng knew nothing.
Looking at the little boy in front of him, after Ma Li bandaged the wound for himself, Ye Mengmei's eyes swept away, and then her eyes brightened!
"Well !? I can't think of Xiao Xuanxuan. It's good for you to bandage!"
Ye Mengmeng said with a look of surprise.
After all, the little boy in front of him was very young, but he was so skilled at bandaging that he looked good, and it was hard to believe.
If she were to change her, she would have to be bandaged!
Yemengmen was surprised in the heart, the little boy did not answer her words.
Just turned around and added some firewood sticks to the dying fire.
When the firewood sticks re-burned, the originally dim surroundings became bright again.
Now, the night is deep, and there is silence all around. Only the flames burn the branches, and the sound of 'papapa' makes the night more quiet.
Now, it's getting late, and after the scare just now, Ye Mengmeng is now stuck.
However, seeing the wolf carcass upside down not far from them, Ye Mengmeng was drowsy and sleepy, but he did not dare to sleep.
I just felt a strong sense of sleepiness, Ye Mengmeng couldn't help yawning.
That eyelid is even one piece together.
Seeing Ye Mengmeng forced to endure drowsiness and forced a small appearance of spirit, the little boy sitting beside him saw this, and the good-looking cold eyes flashed first.