Chapter 48: The secret she said

It's a far cry from the blackened him!
Liang Yin pretended to be serious and said, "Qingluo, don't you understand? I mean to test my clothes for me. I feel uncomfortable wearing wet clothes like this and I will get sick."
The cool tone fell, and he deliberately pulled the belt on his body, looking like he was about to untie it, Qing Luo turned his head suddenly when he saw this. Hurriedly said:
"Sister, wait a minute. When I put the medicine on, I'm helping you bake your clothes."
"Well, after you finish the medicine, I will help you apply the medicine too. After the application, you can help me bake the clothes."
Liang Yin stared at Qing Luo tightly, eyes full of innocence. At this moment, Qing Luo's face was red as blood, and he didn't even dare to turn his eyes.
"Okay." Qing Luo replied, buried his head and started, taking medicine for Liang Yin's leg injury.
Regardless of Qing Luo's seemingly relaxed appearance, in fact, he is very nervous about taking medicine at the moment.
Because the gaze of the the opposite side is too hot, if the gaze can turn into substance, I can't wait to penetrate him at this moment.
"Qingluo, why is your face so red? It's almost as if it's bleeding!. Are you sick?"
Before Liang Yin's voice fell, the back of his hand was directly attached to Qing Luo's forehead, and a cold and soft touch spread across his forehead.
Qing Luo stepped back like an electric shock, raised his hand to cover his forehead, staring at Liang Yin in shock.
The palm covered the place, as if a piece of skin had been burned off, hot and piping hot.
His heart thumped and throbbed, and he was about to jump out of it.
Liang Yin watched Qing Luo's reaction, and a smile flashed across his eyes.
Looking at Qingluo pretending to be sad: "Qingluo, are you afraid of sister? Do you hate me very much?"
Seeing Liang Yin's expression of sadness, Qing Luo felt a sudden pain in his heart. He shook his head quickly and explained:
"No, sister is not, I don't hate you, don't get me wrong..."
"Then why did you react so badly just now?" Liang Yin said, lowering his eyes, and he looked aggrieved, as if he was about to cry?
Upon seeing this, Qing Luo quickly explained: "Just now, I didn't hate my sister, I just rarely contact women, so I get a little excited..."
"But you and Junior Sister Bai He are in frequent contact, I don't think you are excited yet."
With this, Liang Yin's eyes flashed with jealousy.
"Sister and she are different. That's why I am, that's why..."
Qingluo's words fell, his face reddened and reddened to the root of his neck, and his skin looked pink and tender, quite a pity that I saw.
Liang Yin suddenly approached Qingluo, and asked with a sly smile: "Then what's the difference between me and her?"
The girl suddenly got so close, it really shocked Qing Luo, her agile eyes were like a stream of autumn water, and they almost sucked her in.
A heart thumped and throbbed, and even the rhythm was chaotic. She backed away in a panic, and quickly changed her attention, saying:
"What's the difference..." Qingluo hesitated to answer Liang Yin's question. But for a long time did not find a good excuse. What seems to be thinking of? He is anxious and wise:
"Because, because my sister is my relative, so..."
When Liang Yin heard this, his face suddenly turned black, and he interrupted the words behind him. Said: "That's why you dare not make a transgressive move, right?"
Liang Yin hugged his arms and leaned Qing Luo, his face was full of upset.
When Qing Luo was about to answer yes, he got stuck in his throat.
"Sister I..."
"You can help me with medicine first, and when I help you with medicine later, I will tell you one very important thing."
Liang Yin stared at Qing Luo earnestly, as if there was a big secret in the sky.
Qing Luo couldn't help but become nervous.
After he responded, he lowered his head and carefully applied the medicine to the cool tone. For a while, he was relatively speechless, and the atmosphere became a little silent.
Sparks in the campfire crackled. After Liang Yin threw a few firewood into the bonfire. Qingluo had already taken the medicine and bandaged her.
"Sister, it's already bandaged." Qing Luo raised his head and showed a clear smile at Liang Yin.
The corner of Liang Yin's mouth pulled up a fleeting fox smile, looking at Qing Luo, pretending to be upright:
"Now that the packaging is complete, let me wrap it up for you!"
"No, no elder sister!" Qing Luo immediately refused when he heard this: "I can do it myself..."
"Hurry up. Give me the medicine bottle, don't be fussy!" Liang Yin interrupted Qing Luo's words, and directly grabbed the medicine bottle in Qing Luo's hand.
She raised the medicine in her hand and said to Qingluo: "Come here, don't mother-in-law. Didn't you say that I am your relative? Are you afraid that I will give you medicine?"
"but……"
"No but, come here soon!"
At Liang Yin's strong request, Qing Luo finally leaned over. With a blushing face, he untied his wet clothes and exposed his badly injured shoulder in front of Liang Yin.
At first, Liang Yin's expression was still flirting, but after seeing Qing Luo's injured shoulder, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes filled with shock.
Qing Luo's shoulder blades were all broken, bloody, and some muscles and bones were even exposed.
When talking, there will be some blood squeezed out.
The smell of blood is very strong.
Liang Yin felt a tingling pain in his heart, his eyes became sour and red.
Upon seeing this, Qing Luo couldn't bear it and wanted to comfort him: "Sister, I'm fine..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liang Yin.
"Obviously you have suffered such a serious injury, why did you just bring me in? Are you a fool?!"
As he spoke, Liang Yin's tears couldn't help falling, his eyes flushed.
Why do you treat her so well? She is the sinner!
She is the one who needs to make up for it!
"Sister..." Qing Luo looked at Liang Yin's sorrowful appearance, and felt a pain in his heart.
"Shut up! Don't talk, I don't want to talk to you, a liar!" Liang Yin lowered his eyes, bit his lip, endured tears, and seriously applied medicine to Qingluo.
Because of the medicine, Qing Luo couldn't raise his head and kept his head sideways.
It didn't take long to get the medicine, but he felt like a century had passed.
She is very close to him, and she can clearly smell her body when she is close.
He could clearly feel her sadness because he was so badly hurt and sad.
Thinking of this, Qing Luo felt more complicated. I hate myself even more.
His sister was so kind to her, but he gave birth to that kind of thought.
"Qing Luo..." Liang Yin had already bandaged the wound on the young man's shoulder.　　 She looked down at him, with a serious expression: "Didn't I just have a very important thing to tell you?"