"You misunderstood, why didn't I want to tell you? What happened last night, look at me..." Liu Yang raised his injured arm and grimaced in pain.
This trick worked as expected, and Zhang Jing's thoughts were immediately diverted: "What are you doing? It's not like I don't believe you? It hurts, do you want me to call the nurse in to take a look?"
As Zhang Jing spoke, she stretched out her hand and stroked Liu Yang's arm gently, as if her hand was some kind of panacea. Just touching it could reduce swelling and blood stasis, relieve pain and promote muscle growth. .
But Liu Yang grabbed her hand and didn't say anything. He just rubbed her palm with a look on his face.
Silence is better than sound at this time! Just this look made Zhang Jing excited and embarrassed: "This little man still has me in his heart!!"
Although Liu Yang was injured in his arm, he was still a normal man. In addition, he had just woken up and was even more energetic now. Holding Zhang Jing's soft little hand, the two of them stared at each other, and something started to bulge somewhere unconsciously.
Not only were the clothes he wore in summer thin, but the white sheet covering Liu Yang's body was just a thin layer of single cloth. It was only about seven o'clock at this time, and the light in the room was dim, but it was not difficult to see clearly. .
Zhang Jing glanced at it and her face turned red unconsciously. "I'm hurt like this, and I'm still thinking about bad things..." Zhang Jing pursed her lips, rolled her eyes at Liu Yang with a charming look, and was about to withdraw her hand.
Liu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, stared at Zhang Jing and said, "I only got a little injury on my arm, and everything else is fine. What's the point of guarding a beautiful woman like you and not responding?"
When he said this, Zhang Jing's face turned even redder. He stretched out his other hand and patted Liu Yang's face gently, and whispered in a low voice: "With all the dirty thoughts on his head, the two little nurses outside are pretty enough. Could it be that you..."
Before she finished speaking, Liu Yang's hand suddenly let go of Zhang Jing's hand, then raised it and pressed down on Zhang Jing's head. Zhang Jing was unprepared, and her upper body was pushed down by Liu Yang's pressure, and her lips happened to be pressed against Liu Yang's. The bulging part.
"Ah!" Zhang Jing exclaimed softly, raised her head quickly, and whispered: "What are you doing? There is someone here... outside... "
Originally, Liu Yang just wanted to make a joke with Zhang Jing, and he really didn't have any practical ideas. When Zhang Jing said this, Liu Yang suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and an unusually exciting thought made the thing even more excited.
Looking at Zhang Jing's blushing face, Liu Yang pressed it again firmly. Zhang Jing looked at her pleadingly and found that Liu Yang had no intention of compromising at all. Her face turned red, she turned to look in the direction of the door, and whispered in her mouth: "I'm going to die..."
But her hands obediently opened the quilt and fumbled to take out the hot thing. Without even daring to look at Liu Yang, she opened her mouth and moved towards it.
"Well, it hasn't been washed! Hmm..." Liu Yang didn't give Zhang Jing a chance to hesitate, and pressed in with his right hand. Zhang Jing immediately said no.