Chapter 37 -37 Light Touch? I Won’t
Chi Gui looked at Qin Cheng with some confusion, “Wasn’t he just about to bandage you?”
After all, she had lived in Capital City for quite a long time and even just by hearing rumors, knew that Fu Si was accompanied by a world-class professional bodyguard.
Merely bandaging a small cut should be as easy as breathing for that bodyguard, right?
Fu Si glanced at Qin Cheng indifferently, “He can’t.”
Qin Cheng: …
He could!!
...
This was a severe insult to his profession!
He protested!
Qin Cheng cried out in his heart.
But under Mr. Fu’s oppressive gaze, he could only nod in grievance, “Sorry, I have no clue about this stuff! Here, only you, Chi, have professional medical training…”
Chi Gui’s gaze slowly swept across Qin Cheng’s face and then settled on Fu Si, who looked “weak, helpless, and somewhat pitiable”.
She was silent for a moment, “It might hurt a bit if I do it, you sure?”
Fu Si chuckled softly, lazily shifted his position to make it easier for Chi Gui to bandage.
Chi Gui took out the disinfectant tools from the medical kit on the table and started cleaning the wound in a brisk and efficient manner.
Fu Si slightly lowered his eyes, observing the girl who was in close proximity.
Her skin was very pale, but her pupils were deep black, her eyelashes long. She had a cool and detached demeanor, as if nothing in this world could catch her interest.
Suddenly, Fu Si wanted to see her lose her composure.
His slender and attractive fingers reached out, gently hooking a few strands of Chi Gui’s hair that had fallen on her shoulder, his voice deep and resonant, caressing one’s heart, “To be bandaged by your very hand, such a little pain…”
Chi Gui’s expression was unchanged as she firmly and accurately applied the antiseptic medicine onto the deepest part of Fu Si’s wound.
Chi Gui sped up her movements, swiftly treated the wound, and stood up, “There, done. Don’t get it wet for the next few days.”
After speaking, she didn’t wait for Fu Si to reply and left the shop straight away.
Qin Cheng was somewhat puzzled, “Does she have some kind of emergency?”
Fu Si chuckled lightly, his well-defined fingers gently touching the neatly bandaged gauze.
It seemed like the warmth of the girl’s fingers still lingered on it.
Slender yet soft fingertips, the movements she made were both fast and ruthless, truly without mercy…
Qin Cheng glanced at Fu Si’s somewhat pale face and spoke, “After all, she’s just a student, not skilled in technique, Mr. Fu. Next time, let me do the bandaging!”
Fu Si chuckled again, carelessly lifting his injured arm and pulling out a cigarette from the box on the table, but he didn’t light it.
His eyes, deep as the ocean, glanced out the window, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could still see the girl’s cool and slender figure disappearing into the distance.
Fu Si narrowed his eyes appreciatively for a while, then with a low chuckle, he said, “She did it on purpose.”
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