My Boyfriend is a Monster

Chapter 34

    Du Xiuran hurriedly turned his face to the side, nodded and said yes, so he took a clean towel and walked over.

    The bathroom was filled with heat, Wu Qingcang was sitting on the wooden stool Du Xiuran bought and waiting for him.

    Du Xiuran soaked the towel and walked over to wipe his body, but he didn't know if he drank too much or if there was too much water on the ground. He accidentally slipped his foot and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Wu Qing Cang picked him up with his arm.

    Du Xiuran hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you..." His face was a little red.

    Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran silently and asked, "Aren't you going to take off your clothes?"

    Du Xiuran hurriedly said, "No, no, I'll wash it later, wash yours first, wash yours..."

    Wu Qingcang collapsed when he saw this . He also stood up naturally and said, "Just help me wipe it, I just washed it again."

    Du Xiuran made a sound of "um", and then he settled down, put his eyes on the towel, and then looked at Wu Qingcang's firmness in front of him. When he was young

    , Du Xiuran

    often helped Wu Qingcang take a bath. Although he felt a little embarrassed at this time, he was not very disgusted, so he started with Wu Qing. Cang's arms rubbed together.

    He wiped it very carefully. His chest and abdomen were all wiped clean. Wu Qingcang had many wounds on his body. Although he recovered quickly, there were still scars on the seriously injured areas. There was a place near the heart. The wounds were very special. It was deep, and the new flesh that grew out was raw and white, which did not match the original skin color, and the wound was torn open.

    Du Xiuran knew that the special forces were very tired and unsafe, but he didn't know it would be so dangerous. If this kid wasn't born different from ordinary people, this scar would probably have died several times earlier.

    So I felt distressed while rubbing it, and when I touched the wound, I stroked it with my hand a few times. When I encountered a big wound, Du Xiuran would look up and ask, "Does it still hurt?"

    Wu Qingcang couldn't bear to look away, and kept looking down at Du Xiuran. Wu Qingcang's eyes were all caught in Wu Qingcang's eyes, the movements he made while rubbing his body, the sound of his thin breathing, and the unbearableness that flashed in his eyes.

    He followed Du Xiuran's eyes tightly, and after a long time he slowly shook his head and replied, "It doesn't hurt."

    Du Xiuran hurriedly looked away, ready to squat down and wipe his legs. The kid's focused gaze seemed to pass through Du Xiuran's eyes. It was as if his eyes had gone into his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

    After wiping his legs, Du Xiuran asked Wu Qingcang to sit down and wipe his shoulders. Because the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, Du Xiuran broke the calm and asked casually, "How are you staying there? Have you made any friends?"

    Wu Qing Cang put his hands on his knees, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, there are teammates."

    Du Xiuran nodded, this is a good sign, originally thought this kid had no social circle, and he never regarded others as friends, but now he actually admits it Now that the opponent is a teammate, this is a great improvement, and Du Xiuran feels very happy.

    He was wiping Wu Qingcang's back when he saw that there was a big wound on the back of the kid, which had not grown completely. He tried his best not to touch it, but just wiped it on the edge. By the way, he told Wu Qingcang to take a bath if he had any wounds in the future. Don't flush the water during the time, for fear of infection or something. Then he pulled Wu Qingcang's arm to wipe his waist under his armpit, and said while wiping: "Be good to your teammates, your work is dangerous, and your teammates can save your life, don't keep talking to people. , or always stay on the side by yourself, you need to participate more in their activities and circles, do you know?"     As he was talking, Du Xiuran's eyes inadvertently looked at Wu Qingcang's waist, and there were several lines on it. The long scratches he scratched with his fingers seemed to have scratched the flesh and formed slight scars. Although it was almost healed, the marks could still be seen when the hot water was in the shower. Du Xiuran looked at the marks suddenly. Silent, it doesn't look like Wu Qingcang scratched it himself, because he couldn't scratch in this direction himself.     Seeing that Du Xiuran stopped, Wu Qingcang asked, "What's wrong?"     Du Xiuran was stunned, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, come and lift that arm up, I'll be done after I wipe this side."     Wu Qingcang obeyed He raised his other arm, Du Xiuran slowly wiped it, and he saw the exact same scratches in the symmetrical places. He looked at the scratches, his heart sank, and then there was a dull pain.