Draela also knew very well that it would be no problem to deal with ordinary wounds by herself, but if it really hurts the arteries, it would be really difficult to get started.
And also, if you hurt your nerves, it will indeed leave certain sequelae. Once there are sequelae, your strength will definitely be affected.
Thinking of this, Draela's heart suddenly hesitated, not knowing whether to let Chris help.
After all, Chris is a Lord whose strength is far surpassing hers. If he handles her injuries, it must be much more reliable than handling her own injuries.
Seeing her struggling expression, Chris said categorically: "Okay, don't rush, life is more important than anything else, and I believe you don't want your legs to be disabled. Otherwise, a little beauty would walk on a slope. That's too ugly."
After that, he has stretched out his hand to Draela, and said without a doubt: "Come on, I will help you to the recliner!"
Seeing Chris's uncompromising posture, Draela suddenly felt a little embarrassed deep in her heart, and said in a low voice, "I can do it myself."
After that, she wanted to support herself with both hands, but after several tries, she found that her arms simply couldn't help her.
Seeing that she had nothing to do, Chris said calmly: "Don't bother, your meridians have been temporarily sealed by me, and your body can't use strength."
Draela was a little shocked, so she handed her hand to Chris obediently, and whispered, "Then I will trouble you…"
Chris stretched out his hand to hold her soft and cold little hand, and then directly supported her up.
It was the 1st time that Draela was held in this way by a man, and her heart beated like a drum.
She grew up with her mother. She has always practiced martial arts hard, not to mention falling in love, and she has no chance to get along with boys.
Suddenly he was holding her hand so intimately, and he panicked unconsciously.
Chris helped her onto the recliner and let her lie on it gently, then locked the swing function of the recliner, and said to her: "I will cut off your trouser legs 1st."
As soon as Draela heard this, her face flushed with shame, and she asked herself desperately: "Does he really want to cut the pants? In that case, wouldn't the entire thigh be exposed to him?"
Just when Draela was still unable to accept Chris's decision for a while, he had already picked up a pair of scissors, followed the position where the xbow arrow was shot, upwards several centimeters, and cut Draela's entire trouser.
Draela only felt a sudden cold in her right leg, and when she looked down, her slender leg was completely exposed to the air, and she immediately covered her face shyly.
Chris didn't expect that Draela's legs would be so beautiful, even far surpassing all the women he knew.
This may have a lot to do with her martial arts training since childhood.
Her legs are not only slender, but also very straight, and even with faint muscle lines. Compared with those supermodels, it is not less than that, and even better. It is definitely the best leg in a million.
Seeing Chris staring at her leg motionless, Draela felt embarrassed in her heart. She felt that although this man was very strong, he seemed to have nothing different from those squint men. The difference was not that much.
So she asked a little bit angrily: "What are you looking at?"
Chris raised his head, smiled indifferently, and said calmly: "I'm looking at your legs, your legs are very beautiful."
To be continued...
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