"Guru"
"Well"
"what."
Xue Jinyan trembled coldly, she desperately wanted to open her eyes, but the cold water made her unable to open them at all.
She stretched out her hand to see the situation in front of her clearly, but the water covered her eyes and kept going.
Ling Yue took the water pipe and looked at her condescendingly, with unspeakable emotions surging in his black eyes.
"Ahem"
Xue Jinyan lay on the ground and coughed for a while, and she shivered when a cold wind blew.
"Don't rush, don't rush."
She waved her hand and took a few breaths reluctantly.
"Why, don't you want it now?"
The man's low sarcasm.
Xue Jinyan leaned softly on the ground, curled up, without any strength, she reluctantly raised her head, and Ling Yue looked at her with her arms in her arms, her straight suit made her embarrassed.
"you you"
Xue Jinyan was angry and ashamed, but couldn't say a word.
Ling Yue's posture seemed to be a high heavenly god, looking down at such small beings like her.
"Change, pervert."
Ling Yue squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth held a wicked arc: "Is it a pervert, or Miss Xue playing higher? Should I send you back to Chen Minhao now that you feel happy? "
"Ahem"
Xue Jinyan squinted at this unattainable man.
She is indeed a little afraid of him, but she will never show weakness.
Now she has nothing to do with his little white lotus, so he doesn't need to be a moral condemner in front of her anymore.
With dirty hands, Xue Jinyan discovered that the man actually threw her on the mud and tortured her with a hose.
Reluctantly trying to stand up, there was a sharp tingling pain in his thigh.
"Ah, hiss."
She hurriedly looked down, her thigh was wrapped with a bandage, but there was already a small patch of red.
Yes, she remembers piercing the glass bottle by herself.
The bastard Chen Minhao fainted unexpectedly.
She crawled for a long time without struggling to move away, and her body was dirty and unnatural, and the wind blew in waves, and she couldn't get cold.
Finally, she raised her head unbearably and looked at the man who looked like a god next to her.
"I said, can't you help me?"
Ling Yue just glanced at her faintly: "Too dirty."
Depend on.
So she and this man are not in the same country.
Others said that Ling Yue was modest and polite, and even his mother said that he was polite and sensible, and he should really let those blindfolded lesbians take a look.
She died without begging him.
Xue Jinyan bit her lip and secretly cheered herself up, no matter what, she had to stand up, and then gracefully walked past this man and gave him a resounding counterattack.
Ling Yue pursed his lips and said nothing.
He didn't know why, but he was in a bad mood.
Xue Jinyan on the ground now has soft hands and feet, and can't move even if she struggles, but it stains a lot of dirt on the ground.
She was soaked, and from his point of view, you could even see the black bra inside her, embarrassed but with a weird sexiness.
The gauze on his legs also rubbed against the soil, and it seemed to have a tendency to ooze blood.
Ling Yue still couldn't bear it, he squatted down and held Xue Jinyan's shoulders.
Xue Jinyan paused, turned her head, and just wanted to say something accusing, but he didn't expect Ling Yue to approach him, and his lips touched his cheeks.
Xue Jinyan was startled, but Ling Yueda didn't seem to notice, and raised his hand to hug her.
"You..." Xue Jinyan just wanted to resist.
Ling Yue looked cold and glared at her: "Move again and throw you down!"
Xue Jinyan really did not dare to move.
She fully believed that this man could throw her down again.
He would never use words like Lianxiangxiyu on her.
When Ling Yue walked to the door, it was inconvenient for him to open the door with Xue Jinyan in his arms.
Seeing him standing still at the door, Xue Jinyan looked up a little surprised and saw a sharp look.
"What are you doing?" She couldn't help but said, "I didn't do anything."
Ling Yue said solemnly: "Yes, didn't you see that I didn't have a hand to open the door?"
Xue Jinyan only then understood, and hurriedly moved to pull the door, Ling Yue snorted coldly.
This person, he didn't say how she knew.
Originally, her mind was chaotic now.
Lingyue's house is a two-story villa.
She hadn’t been here before. Although she had tried to talk to this man and establish a love alliance, but this man didn’t even open the door to her. She had thought of a bunch of brilliant words on the road, which was completely useless. The place of martial arts.
Unexpectedly, she actually used this gesture to enter his house.
Looking around the decoration in the house, she felt that Ling Yue must have a dull old man living in the bones of this man.
The main furniture inside is actually made of rattan.
A sofa, a coffee table, and even a rocking chair by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Although the style is very unique and even elegant, but he always feels that he is not in line with his age in his twenties.
"Tsk tsk, old-fashioned." Xue Jinyan couldn't help but sigh. It's no wonder that Xiao Bai Lianhua didn't choose him. She must have been shocked by coming to his house.
Ling Yue was going upstairs, when he heard Xue Jinyan talking to herself in her arms, she lowered her head to see her head with soaked hair, leaning in and out, and couldn't help but say, "I said no. You move around."
Xue Jinyan shrank her neck, but still forced her mouth back: "I said Ling Yue, your furnishings are a little too special."
Ling Yue ignored her and stood directly at a door. Now Xue Jinyan had learned to behave and immediately reached out to open the bedroom door.
The bedroom is surprisingly warm.
Beige wallpaper, light blue bed sheets, there is a fresh smell of the ocean in the air.
Xue Jinyan just wanted to make some more comments, but Ling Yue didn't give her a chance, so he lost it.
"what."
Xue Jinyan was startled, her ass hurt so badly, she bit her lip and stared at the man in front of her angrily: "You are too much."
Ling Yue coldly snorted, "Rather than criticizing other people's furnishings, it is better to clean up the dirt on your body."
Xue Jinyan looked around and realized that Ling Yue had thrown her into the bathtub.
Just now I couldn't see clearly from the outside, the light inside the room was bright, and she realized that there was not only a lot of mud on her body, but also some small scratches.
Except for Chen Minhao, it was this Ling Yue who was the culprit.
"Sprinkler, don't wash the wound."
Xue Jinyan snatched it over, and said in a bad mood: "I'm not a fool, I know."
Ling Yue immediately took a step back and hugged his arms with interest: "Okay, then Miss Xue, let's start washing."
Xue Jinyan was stunned, staring at Ling Yue for a while, she tried hard to hold up to turn on the switch, but her body was soft and painful.
"Ouch."
Xue Jinyan struggled for a long time, and finally accepted her fate.
She raised her head, her eye circles were a little red, she stared at Ling Yue, her lips closed without opening her mouth.
The two stared at each other for a long time, and Ling Yue finally couldn't help but sighed, turned on the switch and adjusted the water temperature.
When the door was closed, Ling Yue turned his back to Xue Jinyan and said lightly: "You have a temper, will you die if you take it softly?"
(End of this chapter)