Han Zhan pressed Song Ci into his arms and said, "Take it off." His voice suddenly became much lower and his hoarse voice made Song Ci tremble all over.
Song Ci and Han Zhan had been separated for two months. She stayed in the pharmacy every day like a pool of calm spring water. When Han Zhan spoke, there was wind and the spring water rippled.
Song Ci looked at Han Zhan meaningfully and said, "Old hooligan!"
But she happened to be a little gangster.
The little hooligan sat up from Han Zhan's arms and gently helped Han Zhan take off his clothes and pants. In the past, Song Ci would definitely tease Han Zhan when she did such things, but today, she couldn't bear to do it.
For the first time, she didn't pay attention to Han Zhan's muscular body. All her attention was on Han Zhan's wound.
Although Han Zhan had successfully protected his stomach with his bulletproof vest during the mission to Country D, his left arm and calf had been shot.