The sound of her fall was really loud and clear.
Her fair knees were already red and swollen, and there were even traces of broken skin.
Yang Mi was in so much pain that she felt like she couldn't breathe. She wanted to cry but couldn't.
It was too painful!
She looked at Lin Yuan with eager eyes, but Lin Yuan actually looked at her blankly and indifferently!
"You…help me up…it hurts!”
Yang Mi felt wronged.
Although they were a fake couple, there was no need to be so cold.
She was in so much pain.
Lin Yuan was actually standing at the side, completely indifferent!
Lin Yuan still carried Yang Mi. His body was very strong, so he carried Yang Mi easily.
When his arm touched Yang Mi's calf, it was cold.
Yang Mi was carried by Lin Yuan, who smelled quite good.
However, she only asked Lin Yuan to help her up.
"Carry me back to my room."
Yang Mi couldn't be bothered to bicker with Lin Yuan anymore. She was in so much pain that she didn't have any thoughts about it.
"What's that sound?"
Tong Liya heard the commotion and opened the door. She saw Lin Yuan carrying Yang Mi back to the master bedroom.
Hiss!
Tong Liya was extremely shocked.
How long had it been?
Yang Mi had fallen so quickly?
Previously, they had said that they were just a fake couple, but in a few days, they were going to turn the fake show into reality!
"This Mimi seems to be someone who doesn't mean what she says. With Lin Yuan's appearance and talent, who wouldn't be tempted?”
Tong Liya quietly closed the door and returned to her room.
In the room, Lin Yuan carried Yang Mi and prepared to put her down.
"Alright, put me down."
Yang Mi urged.
It felt weird to be hugged by Lin Yuan like this. After all, their relationship hadn't improved.
"Alright then!"
Pa!
Lin Yuan released his hand, and Yang Mi was thrown onto the bed roughly.
Bang!
Although the mattress was already very soft, Yang Mi's injured knee came into close contact with the bed and she cried out in pain again.
Yang Mi's big eyes were red with tears.
"Wuwuwu, it hurts!"
"Lin Yuan, you bastard! You must have done it on purpose!”
Yang Mi really cried this time.
"Didn't you ask me to let go?”
Lin Yuan spread his hands.
At first, she was a little apologetic, but when Yang Mi opened her mouth, she immediately could not help but retort.
"You…"
"Sob, sob, sob, are you still a man? You only know how to bully me!”
This time, Yang Mi really cried. She was in pain and aggrieved. Her knees hurt.
"Didn't you tell me to let go?!" Lin Yuan had an innocent look on his face.
"I didn't ask you to throw it, right?”Yang Mi cried.
"Hurry up and get me the medicine. It's in the cabinet outside.”
Yang Mi used her injured leg to kick Lin Yuan, but when she pulled on her wound, she was in so much pain that she almost cried.
Lin Yuan pursed his lips and didn't argue with him on account that Yang Mi was a girl.
Yang Mi came in again with the medicine box, ready to apply medicine for Yang Mi.
Yang Mi was already sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning at her knees.
The wound was still red. She was done for. She couldn't wear a dress on the show for the next few days!
"Don't move!"
Lin Yuan squatted down and took out the medicine and cotton swabs.
Lin Yuan first rubbed some alcohol on Yang Mi's knees. Yang Mi immediately frowned and gritted her teeth.
"Hiss, it hurts!"
Yang Mi hugged her legs, her muscles tensed up.
"Where are you? I haven't applied the medicine for you yet!”
As Lin Yuan spoke, he took out the red oil.
Actually, Yang Mi's injuries weren't serious, and she could just use ordinary medicinal wine. However, Lin Yuan deliberately used the red oil to prepare for her.
"Bear with it, don't move!"
As Lin Yuan spoke, he shrank back, afraid that Yang Mi would kick him.
Then, he used a cotton swab to rub the red oil on Yang Mi.
Yang Mi instantly felt a piercing pain in her knee, as if countless ants were biting her.
Bang!
Yang Mi's conditioned reflexes sent a kick flying, directly kicking Lin Yuan to the ground.
"F * ck, what do you mean? Wipe it yourself. Kindness doesn't get rewarded. You actually kicked me!”
Lin Yuan said unhappily and got up to leave.
Anyway, Yang Mi was not really his wife.
Yang Mi pouted and thought that she could just wipe it herself. However, when her leg moved, she immediately felt so painful that she was about to cry.
"Don't, help me. I won't move.”Yang Mi could only admit defeat and beg Lin Yuan.
"Uh-huh, is this how you ask for help?" Lin Yuan crossed his arms.
"You!"
Yang Mi was a little angry.
However, there was still an intense pain in his leg.
"Qiuqiu, help me."
Yang Mi covered her face and said softly.
"Hmph, that's more like it!"
Lin Yuan returned and applied the medicine on Yang Mi's wound again.
However, Lin Yuan was prepared this time and grabbed Lin Yuan's feet.
It was slender and white, and the veins inside could be seen. It was very exquisite, and my hand was cold.
Fortunately, Yang Mi closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. She didn't dare to look at Lin Yuan, not knowing what he was doing.
Lin Yuan quickly applied the medicine on Yang Mi's wound.
This time, Yang Mi's feet began to move around in pain again.
However, she couldn't move after being held by Lin Yuan. She couldn't kick Lin Yuan anymore.
Lin Yuan quickly finished wiping her face. Yang Mi's face was also red, and it was unknown whether it was because of pain or embarrassment.
"Hmph, fortunately, I was prepared. You still wanted to kick me!”
Lin Yuan let go of her feet and clapped his hands proudly before preparing to leave.
Yang Mi was originally quite grateful to Lin Yuan, but after hearing Lin Yuan's words, she got angry again.
"Shut up and get lost!"
Yang Mi's face turned red from anger as she kicked Lin Yuan's leather drum.
Lin Yuan couldn't be bothered to argue with her and quickly left. He could still hear Yang Mi's cries of pain behind him. It seemed like her movements were too big, and her wounds were hurting again.
When she woke up early in the morning, Yang Mi was still limping a little as her knees hurt badly.
Tong Liya was a little surprised to see Yang Mi like this.
Lin Yuan was too fierce!
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