It would be a lie to say that Song Ye didn't feel guilty.
After all, she knew earlier that Han Yan wanted to deal with Yun Hua, and his real purpose was just to suppress her.
Now something really happened. Yunhua lost her child and Tang Yixiao suffered burns. These were all indirectly caused by her.
Yuan Song's gratitude was a kind of understanding and encouragement to her.
"I'm guarding you here. You go and take a rest and take care of your wounds." Yuan Song could see that she was in a very bad state. The clothes on her shoulders were already wet and stained red. He thought she was not injured. light.
"Let's go." Without waiting for Song Ye to respond, Qin Zhan made the decision for her, took her shoulders and turned to the lounge at the end of the corridor.
This is Ning Yiming's office, with a single bed. Qin Zhan had just ordered someone to change the sheets.
At this moment, Song Ye was a little depressed. After releasing her emotions, the exhaustion from running around for the past two days came back, making her unusually silent along the way.
Let Qin Zhan take her into the room and sit on the bed, "I will change your dressing and change your clothes."
Redeem the clothes monthly.
Song Ye's eyebrows moved, and he glanced at the tall man in front of him, and found that the man had turned around to get the medicine. Then Yue took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and finally pulled up the quilt and covered him in front of Yue Xiong. He whispered, "Okay."
Qin Zhan held the scissors and turned around. No matter how much mental construction he did, seeing his brother turn into a real girl, the shock still made him unable to react.
The dignified Major General of the Eagle Group was standing there and was stunned on the spot.
This was also the first time Song Ye really faced Qin Zhan after his gender was revealed, and there was still a vacuum under the quilt. At this time, Qin Zhan didn't speak, and the scene suddenly became a little embarrassing.
Fortunately, Qin Han didn't make a nosebleed joke this time. After being stunned for a few seconds, he realized that Song Ye's wound could not be delayed, so he moved his eyes to her shoulder and treated her wound carefully.
After cutting the blood-stained bandage, the gaping wound on her shoulder looked particularly horrific. The mark left by the sniper rifle bullet reminded Qin Zhan of the trick he had done in the corridor that night. He had held her wound mercilessly, and that The feeling of blood moistening the palm of his hand made him feel deeply self-blame when he thought about it now.
If he knew it was Song Ye, he would never be able to do such a cruel thing.
Qin Zhan treated her wound again and wrapped the bandage around it. Looking at her small, white shoulders and delicately undulating collarbones, his eyes suddenly felt hot.
He leaned over to half-circle her to wrap the bandage, and his warm breath fell on Song Ye's ears.
Song Ye started sideways with some discomfort, thinking he wanted to say something.
"you… "
"you… "
The two spoke at the same time, and when their cheeks turned, their lips just touched each other.
Song Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and the strange yet familiar feeling on her lips made her feel chest tight and short of breath for a moment. This was her first real kiss.
But this is not the first time Qin Zhan has done such a thing.
So after a brief moment of surprise, he quickly fixed the gauze, held the back of Song Ye's head with one hand, and hugged her vagina with the other, crushing it in all directions from top to bottom.
The warmth from the friction of lips spread throughout the body, dispelling the severe cold outside the house. The familiar smell of tobacco in the man's mouth made Song Ye feel at ease.
Now, her identity, gender, and all disguises have been thrown away, and there is nothing to worry about anymore. She also likes this man, and since he dares to talk, she responds boldly.
The slender and slender arms were pulled out from the quilt and hooked around the man's neck. Song Ye raised his neck high, closed his eyes, and tried to imitate the other person's technique to respond in the same way, trembling eyelashes. Below, there is a fiery intertwining of breathing and breathing.
It's a pity that she underestimated a man's self-control in this area, especially Qin Zhan, who has been eating hand-made noodles for twenty-six years. In a state like a hungry wolf, Song Ye's slightest enthusiasm is enough to kill him. Restrained nerves were crushed into powder.
The skin under his palm was delicate and smooth, making his fingertips linger. Under the caress of his rough palm, Song Ye's body began to tremble, and unfamiliar heat surged into his heart. The sweet and sour taste that was densely packed like vines began to invade her heart again, making her unable to help but let out a sigh.
"Hmm..." The sticky voice coming out of their noses made both of them slightly stunned.
Song Ye never knew that his voice was so annoying, even more lingering, coquettish and angry than a girl who likes to act coquettishly.
Qin Zhan opened his eyes, slightly opened the distance between them, and stared at Song Ye, who was blushing because of the kiss. The next second, his lips moved down again, with more violence and intensity than the first time. , The moon that held her, wanted to eat a human alive, full of the smell of aggression.
With a creak, the door was pushed open without warning at this moment.
Qin Zhan, who reacted very quickly, grabbed the quilt and wrapped the person under him tightly, even covering her face with his own body. The displeasure of being disturbed made his expressionless face Three points more ruthless.
"Get out." No matter who was coming, Ning Yiming, who had just stepped in with one foot, was frightened by Qin Zhan's cold scolding.
"Ahem, it's me." Ning Yiming thought the other party thought she was a nurse, so she coughed twice to identify herself. When she heard there was no movement inside, she carefully stepped in, only to see a suit stained with blood on the ground. Jacket, white shirt, and looking at the two people sitting and standing next to the bed, Ning Yiming opened his mouth instantly, feeling that he could swallow two eggs with his opening and closing.
"Is something wrong?" Qin Zhan spoke again, his tone comparable to that of Ice and Snow. It was clearly written on his face that you better really have something going on, otherwise I will make you regret coming in.
Ning Yiming shuddered and suddenly had an epiphany. He quickly raised the bag in his hand as if to save his life, "Haha, the little nurse just bought this, um... I put it here." After saying that, the unscrupulous doctor Get away quickly.
It wasn't until the door closed again that he patted his chest, feeling that he had just walked through the gates of hell.
This man who is owed, begged and dissatisfied really cannot be messed with, it is too scary.
Only in hindsight did he sadly remember that the passionate partner between these two people was in his office, and the one they were lying on was his bed.
As a single person, Ning Yiming felt that he had been hurt ten thousand times.
And Qin Zhan couldn't really do anything beneficial to his physical and mental health in Ning Yiming's bed. Firstly, he had mysophobia, secondly, Song Ye was still injured, and thirdly, Song Ye... was still underage. .
"Well, what did he buy?" Song Ye felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he randomly found a topic.