My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I hesitated for a moment before walking into his bedroom. As expected, I saw iodine and bandages on the bedroom table.

He coughed when I turned back to look at him. "It's just a small wound. I'll be fine after I clean it up!"

I looked at him with pursed lips, "I'll help you!"

I had led him towards the sofa and made him sit down before he could reject me. When I stretched my hand out to unbutton his shirt, he suddenly grabbed hold of it.

I frowned, looked up at him. "Mr. Milton, dealing with the wound is more important now."

He was stunned for a moment. With a faint smile on his face, he let go of me.

I unbuttoned his shirt, and saw the bloody wound on his waist. The blood from his wound had begun to seep out.

I couldn't help but frown. This man had an incredibly high pain tolerance. I originally thought that he had been injured by an automatic weapon.

However, it was clear after cleaning up the wound that he had been stabbed by a wooden stake.

I couldn't help but ask, "How did you get hurt?"

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been stabbed slightly more to the

were all

iodine was not as painful as alcohol, it would still leave the wounded feeling quite a sting. Seeing his lack of reactions to the pain, I could not help but

looked sideways at me and

not hurt? The wound was as big as a finger. He was made of flesh and blood. So, how

hurts. How could such a big wound not

hemostatic medicine on the wound in an attempt to stop

would start to bleed again after a short while. After repeating this a few times,

a sigh of relief, beads of sweat dropping from my

problem with the wound. After bandaging the wound, I felt

met Sebastian's deep, black eyes. I

shouldn't get infected as long as you don't get it wet!" I said,

wiping my sweat. "Do you know

I saw him smiling

a hurry. I didn't eat anything while I was

lie down and rest!" I said, helping him to lie on

that he