Cynthia’s Cat

Leon entered the room and turned on the shower in the bathroom. He was worried that he would make a sound when he was bandaging the wound, so that Cynthia would hear what he was injured.

He hid in the room and bandaged the wound alone, because he was afraid of going back to the dormitory too late. The wound on his abdomen was simply treated, and now he has bleeding.

Leon endured the pain and poured alcohol on the wound for disinfection. Just as he was about to untie the gauze and treat the wound again, there was a knock on the door.

"Leon, I have something to look for you!"

It's Miss Cynthia! Leon looked nervously at the door, shouldn't she have discovered anything!

Leon quickly put on his clothes and hurriedly opened the door of the room.

She looked at the gift box on the bed. The gift box had not been opened, but was still placed on the bed intact. Didn't Leon find it!

Leon's lips were a little pale, and he was smiling very hard.

"What's the matter? Miss Cynthia!"

Cynthia noticed something was wrong, Leon looked uncomfortable, but he pretended to be very calm.

"Leon, did something happen? You look very wrong!"

His eyes dodged and his tone became dull, "No, nothing happened, Miss Cynthia."

Cynthia was very helpless. She had already seen the blood oozing from the clothes on her abdomen. Leon was still holding on, she pointed to Leon's abdomen.

"Yeah! Nothing? What happened to the blood on your clothes? How did you get hurt."

Leon hurriedly blocked the blood stains on his clothes with his hands, "I, I was not careful..."

"Huh? Still telling me the truth? Leon, don't you tell me I'm really angry!"

Leon tilted his head, showing a good-looking jaw, his eyes dared not touch Cynthia.

"I was injured accidentally during the task today. The wound is not very serious. Miss Cynthia does not need to worry about me!"

She stared into Leon's eyes and her tone became lost, "Apart from being your master, we are still in love, aren't we? Leon! I will be disappointed if you tell me nothing.

Leon explained in a low voice, "No! Miss Cynthia, I, I'm just afraid you are worried!"

She opened Leon's clothes, his wound was simply bandaged with gauze, and the white gauze was stained with red blood. Cynthia looked bad, she silently took out the medicine cabinet from the room and pointed to the sofa.

"Leon is sitting on the sofa. Your wound needs to be re-dressed."

Leon froze in place, bandaging! In other words, Miss Cynthia will touch his body, Leon's ears will become very red, and he will be very shy when facing Miss Cynthia.

His mood became very complicated. Although Miss Cynthia was happy to care about him, how could she be able to bandage herself as a bodyguard.

Cynthia was sorting the medicine box. She took out the gauze, disinfectant, cotton, scissors... Seeing Leon standing still, looked at Leon suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Leon!"

After careful consideration, Leon still wanted to refuse Cynthia's dressing up his wounds.

"Miss Cynthia, this is not in compliance with the rules, I, I can deal with the wound by myself."

Cynthia's tone became displeased: "Leon, I order you to sit here!"

Leon obediently came to Cynthia and sat down, with downcast eyes like a cat doing something wrong.

"Leon, just get the clothes up and expose the location of the wound."

Leon's slender fingers moved the clothes up a little bit, the lines of the muscles were perfect, neither looking strong nor thin, beautiful flesh, completely exposed to the air.

Cynthia gently wiped the blood from the wound. The wound was red and swollen. She found that Leon's brows were slightly frowned from the pain, and the movements of his hands became softer. After spraying the potion, she wrapped the wound with gauze.

After finishing a series of dressing work, Cynthia's expression became serious, "Tell me, Leon! How did your injury come from."