Talented Genius

Chapter 656: Promise

Chapter 656

After Ye Tianlong accepted the kindness of the wealthy people, the car also arrived at a villa. A dozen bodyguards approached to protect the safety of the wealthy people.

Looking at them, it was obvious that they had just rushed back from other places, sweating profusely, but they were still full of energy.

After getting off the bus, the rich man asked Heimeng to send Ye Tianlong back to the Hilton Hotel.

Heimeng said nothing, turned around and drove towards the target.

It was only five or six kilometers away. At a remote street intersection, Ye Tianlong shouted: "Get aside, stop."

Heimeng turned the steering wheel, parked the car under a tree, and then said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Your leg is hurt."

Ye Tianlong moved Heimeng quickly and pulled Heimeng from the front to the back, pressed her to the opposite position, and pointed to her calf: "It was injured by the stray bullet, don't you feel it?"

The corner of Heimeng's mouth moved a bit, and when she looked down, she found that her calf was injured, and the bullet passed over it, leaving a shallow wound.

Her spirit has been tense, so she didn't feel the pain, and now she was spotted by Ye Tianlong, and her pretty face suddenly passed a touch of pain.

But she quickly held back: "Small injury, it's all right."

"You're almost hurting your muscles and veins, and it's okay? You were nervous just now, so you don't think something is wrong. After a long time, you will know the pain."

Ye Tianlong squatted down, raised Heimeng's left foot, and carefully observed it: "Don't carry it to death, if it is abandoned, it will be troublesome in the future."

"I'll help you deal with it. I still have medicine on my body. Soon, don't move."

There was a lot of blood from the wound, but the wound had stopped the bleeding, and the blood that came out was clotted on the black stockings, tightly stuck to the calf.

Heimeng whispered: "No, I will take you back first, and I will go to the hospital by myself later."

"Did you not listen to the old rich just now? I am the second largest shareholder, that is, your boss."

Ye Tianlong looked proud: "You don't listen to what the second shareholder said? Do you want me to let Lao Fu fire you?"

Heimeng's body couldn't stop shaking, feeling as if his clothes were torn off: "What are you... doing?"

"Don't move, I'll treat the wound for you."

Ye Tianlong took the first aid kit in the car, found absorbent cotton and disinfectant alcohol, and cleaned up the wound: "Don't worry, you won't be circumspect."

Hei Meng bit her red lips, her pretty face filled with frost: "Do you dare to touch me, I will destroy you."

"No return on a good deed."

Ye Tianlong murmured, and then treated the wound again. When a part of the stockings suffered a searing bullet passing by, they were connected to the wound.

Ye Tianlong was careful not to touch it when he was tearing it. He was soaked with antiseptic alcohol at this time, and then tore it down little by little, Heimeng suddenly trembled.

There was pain in her calf immediately, and her body's nerves trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't be nervous, it won't hurt."

Ye Tianlong said softly and relieved: "It will be well soon, forbearance."

In the past, it was just a close examination, at most a few scratches, now that with skin contact, Ye Tianlong found that it is not reasonable for women to have good skin.

The finger touches the calf, it feels smooth and delicate, without any unevenness, it is really like a peeled egg, not like a warrior skin at all.

While Ye Tianlong was treating the wound, he glanced up accidentally, almost squirting nosebleeds.

"what--"

Ye Tianlong breathed hard, and his right hand shook. The absorbent cotton was stained with alcohol and poked the wound. Hei Meng couldn't stop screaming, like a bleeding cuckoo.

"Don't shout so loudly."

Ye Tianlong almost blocked Heimeng's mouth: "I don't know, I thought I was breaking your body."

Heimeng was ashamed and angrily: "Asshole, you cut a wound out, I poke twice with alcohol to see if you scream?"

"So afraid of pain, so, I will show you something, so you can divert your attention."

Ye Tianlong took out his mobile phone, opened a video and handed it to Heimeng, and then proceeded to treat the wound neatly.

"what--"

When Ye Tianlong tore off her wound and put alcohol on the stockings, Heimeng subconsciously wanted to scream, but his eyes fell on the video that just opened.

In the video, there is also a gorgeous woman who is screaming with her mouth wide open, panting, her face is intoxicated, and the scene is vivid.

Heimeng covered her mouth, and then pressed her hand on the phone again, only blocking the screen, but could not stop the screams from the phone.

"Asshole!"

Although the sharp pain in her calf kept coming, Heimeng no longer focused on her lap, but on the phone in her palm: "What is this?"

Hei Meng was ashamed and angry, and turned off Ye Tianlong's phone in a hurry, but because of excessive panic, he accidentally increased his voice, making the scream louder.

"what--"

The owner of the car passing by, heard the scream and glanced at it subconsciously, and when he saw Heimeng's face flushed, Ye Tianlong squatted and smiled.

Heimeng wants to cry without tears: not what you think, not what you think!

She wanted to close the video, but it always backfired. She didn't close it three times. During the period, she kept seeing pictures of gorgeous women panting.

Heimengqiao blushed like Apple, especially when she saw the smiles of passers-by, she felt even more embarrassed, and wanted to shout to them that it was not her.

It's just that she knew in her heart that there was no explanation for this kind of thing. How could she be able to speak clearly when she was alone, with messy clothes and screaming in the car?

"All right!"

When Heimeng sweated profusely and turned off the video on the phone, Ye Tianlong had also treated the wound and wiped his hands with a wet tissue:

"Don't get wet for three days, then you will be healed."

Heimeng smashed the phone back to Ye Tianlong, embarrassed: "Asshole, what did you show me?"

"Art video."

Ye Tianlong turned on the video again, but this time it was turned on silent: "Master Xingye went to school, watching a small movie while treating wounds."

"The wounded won't feel the pain anymore. This is called a diversion. You watched you, watched a small movie, and didn't say a word of pain just now."

He chuckled: "It seems that this trick is effective, and he can consider using it in the future."

Heimeng was angrily: "Why don't you learn from others to die?" Then she grabbed the phone again: "Why is this woman a little familiar?"

Ye Tianlong said: "Familiarity is normal. This is a small video of Red Star Simonlian. You are the fourth one to watch it."

"The first two are the heroes and heroines, the third is me, the fourth is you, Heimeng, or, let's take one too?"

He suggested: "Next time you get hurt, you don't need to look at other people's. Just look at our own. This is called fat water not flowing into outsiders' fields."

"Go to hell!"

Heimeng couldn't help it, and kicked Ye Tianlong, but her movement was a bit too violent, and the pain suddenly increased.

She felt her body soft, "Ouch", and Ye Tianlong, who fell forward and was about to avoid, stretched out his hand and hugged it.

"boom!"

The two fell on their backs on the sofa, Heimeng knelt on the ground with two legs curled up, riding on Ye Tianlong, his upper body lying down.

With her in this position, the skirt was lifted high.

Hei Mengwang was about to stand up, but knelt to the ground due to the wound, his body was softer, and he didn't have any strength.

She looked down at Ye Tianlong with a shy look in her eyes: "Get up."

Because of the shock, Heimeng's appearance was still a little embarrassed, the clothes on his body were messy, and his hair was scattered to cover half of his face.

Ye Tianlong supported his body with both hands, but pulled the two closer together, with two faces close at hand.

Looking at Ye Tianlong's face, the Heimeng ghost rushed forward and ran across his lips.

"Bat!"

The four lips met, and a hot passion flicked from Ye Tianlong's mouth. Heimeng's lips were like two fresh and soft petals.

"Heimeng, you kissed me?"

"I do not have……"

"My lips still have your mark."

"It happened by accident..."

"My father said that if a woman kisses me, I will dedicate myself once. Look at you, when did you want me?"

"roll……"

"No, my father really said that he would give me a kiss and get back to life. By the way, are you free this week...day?"

"Snapped……"