When Fang Yan went downstairs, Qin Ying and the others had disappeared, as if they had never entered the house.
These people are professional bodyguards. They know when they should disappear and where they should hide.
Fang Yan took the unused golden pupa muscle-nourishing powder from the living room, and then returned to Lu Chaoge's room again.
Lu Chaoge was still lying on the bed without moving. When Fang Yan left, she wanted to get up and put on a nightgown, or even find a pair of underwear to bind the tender flesh on her chest.
However, because she fell so hard both times, her body sank into the soft bed and she couldn't move.
So, when Fang Yan went downstairs and went back upstairs, she could still only cover her body tightly with the quilt.
Fang Yan sat at the head of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt covering Lu Chaoge's calf, and said, "I'll help you apply some medicine. Don't let it scar. If such a beautiful long leg has a scar, you won't be able to wear a short skirt in the summer-----"
Because Lu Chaoge often wears professional attire, short skirts are standard. When she wears a short skirt in silver, white, black, coffee or plaid stripes, the charm of a mature woman can be fully displayed. When Fang Yan first met her, although he thought that this person had a very arrogant personality, he knew that she must not be a bad person - how could God bear to let a bad person look like this
Lu Chaoge felt very happy when Fang Yan praised her beautiful legs.
Thinking that she was now completely naked, as long as he lifted the quilt up a little bit, the most private parts of a woman would be exposed to Fang Yan, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but clamp her thighs together, her face turned red, and tears seemed to come out of her eyes.
She had to think about a question.
If Fang Yan really did something like that, should I push him away angrily, or slap him first and then push him away angrily
If I did that, would he feel embarrassed? Would their relationship come to a standstill? Would Fang Yan's heart, which had just opened, close again
But, if I don't do that, what if he does something even crazier? Do I really have to give it to him
While Lu Chaoge was daydreaming, Fang Yan had already used a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant to disinfect the broken skin of the wound.
"hiss-----"
Lu Chaoge's body was shaking with pain, and he couldn't help but want to curl up.
Women are very strange animals. When their boyfriends are around, they can't even unscrew the cap of a mineral water bottle. But when they are alone at home, they can roll up their sleeves and throw the bottled water into the water dispenser.
When they were on the boat, the main god pierced Lu Chaoge's palm with a knife, but she did not dodge or avoid it, looking ready to die.
Now Fang Yan was just using disinfectant to disinfect her wound, but she felt the pain was unbearable and wanted to open her mouth and scream out -
"Just bear with it." Fang Yan helped Lu Chaoge disinfect and gently comforted him, "I used to think you were good at taking care of others, but now you've taken care of yourself like this - one hand can't move, and both legs can't move. Don't get out of bed tomorrow, I'll make breakfast and bring it to you. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll buy some vegetables at the supermarket when I get home from get off work - you must remember, never touch water, and never let the wound get inflamed."
"I'm fine." Lu Chaoge said, "It was just that the floor was slippery just now, so I accidentally fell-----"
After the disinfection was completed, Fang Yan picked up the ointment and gently applied it on Lu Chaoge's knees. He smiled and asked, "If I hadn't discovered that something was wrong and barged in, would you have just been lying on the ground like this all night?"
Lu Chaoge wanted to cover his head or Fang Yan's head with the quilt, and whispered: "I can get up by myself after lying down for a while-----"
"What if I can't get up?"
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Fang Yan was actually just making small talk.
He was nervous, he was really nervous.
This worried him more than manipulating Qingyun's "burden reduction" plan, and it was more troublesome for him than fighting those two Japanese ninjas.
In this world, not every man is like Liu Xiahui who can remain calm even when a woman makes him beautiful.
He admitted that he was a man with a very strong will, but Lu Chaoge was also a charming and alluring goddess.
Which man doesn't want to have a little bit of a super friendly relationship with a goddess
What man doesn't want to put his own mark on a beautiful woman
Fang Yan also had such an idea. And Fang Yan still had such an opportunity.
The erotic scene when he broke in reappeared in his mind again and again. Lu Chaoge's skin, whiter than ice and snow, and her body, sexier than a devil, were shamelessly presented in front of him. Every inch of her skin was a pleasant surprise, and every part of her body was flawless.
Can't get rid of it!
Can't bear to wave it away!
He knew that he could do a lot of things. He only needed to lift the quilt on Lu Chaoge a little higher, then a little higher, and then a little higher - and then he could lift it up to Lu Chaoge's neck.
If he said he wanted to help Lu Chaoge check if there were any other injuries on her body, she wouldn't object, right? After all, she was doing it out of kindness.
Lu Chaoge lying on the bed was like a pile of dry firewood, and Fang Yan, who was carefully applying ointment to Lu Chaoge, was like a raging fire.
Fang Yan only needed to move his body closer and make a slight reaction, and he could make the pile of dry firewood burn fiercely.
Bringing light and warmth to women. Isn't this the mission of fire
However, Fang Yan just couldn't open his mouth to let her know that he couldn't do it and let her scream-----
"It's so hot." Fang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sleeve of his robe and said with a smile: "Is the heater in the room turned up too high?"
"I didn't turn on the heater." Lu Chaoge said. She was also hot. Not only was her body hot, but she also had to cover her hot body with a mattress that had an excellent warming effect.
"No?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then said, "Maybe the weather is getting hotter. Autumn in Flower City is like this - just like summer in the north."
Lu Chaoge said "hmm" and said nothing.
Fang Yan stopped talking and just concentrated on helping Lu Chaoge apply the ointment.
Every time he applied the cooling ointment, Lu Chaoge's body would tremble slightly.
Sometimes Fang Yan's fingers accidentally touched Lu Chaoge's body, and Lu Chaoge's body would tremble even more violently.
When the passion reaches its extreme, one look can bring you to orgasm.
Fang Yan applied the ointment all over Lu Chaoge's two scraped knees, and then wrapped them up carefully with gauze.
"Okay." Fang Yan said with a smile. The work at hand was done, but there was still a little regret in his heart. In the future, there would be no chance to see Lu Chaoge's thigh so openly, nor would there be a way to touch it gently with my fingers.
You can't let people fall down once a day, right? Although Fang Yan does have such ability.
However, with Lu Chaoge's physique, if he falls too many times, he might become disabled, right
"Hmm-----" Lu Chaoge made another 'hmm' sound, and this time it sounded like a moan coming from his throat.
Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge lying there motionless and asked softly, "Is there any other place?"
Fearing that Lu Chaoge might misunderstand, Fang Yan quickly explained, "What I meant is -- are there any other places where you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine-----" Lu Chaoge said.
Fang Yan felt a little regretful. How could it be so good
So Fang Yan put the ointment, gauze, scissors and other items on the bed into the medicine box, picked up the box and stood up from the head of the bed, saying, "Then you have a good rest. I-I will go back to sleep too."
"Yeah." Lu Chaoge replied in a low voice.
Fang Yan smiled, picked up the medicine box and prepared to leave.
He reached out to hold the door handle and was about to open the door and leave when Lu Chaoge suddenly called out, "Fang Yan-----"
Fang Yan's body trembled, and he asked gently, "Is there anything else?"
"I want to drink water-----" Lu Chaoge said.
"------"
Fang Yan stepped back again, ran to pour a cup of warm water and fed it to Lu Chaoge.
When Lu Chaoge was drinking water, he looked at Fang Yan with a very strange look.
Fang Yan was confused and thought, could it be that she saw through his obscene thoughts
After returning to his room, Fang Yan was still thinking about the deep meaning of Lu Chaoge's eyes.
A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he slapped himself hard.
"She wants to drink saliva-----"
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Qin Yitian had a dream. In her dream, she was walking around with Fang Yan in the snowy city of Yanjing.
They walked past the red walls and white tiles, through the streets and alleys, through the majestic Xuanwu Gate, and through the dilapidated and heavy bell tower.
They didn't talk, but the occasional eye contact made people feel sweet in their hearts, as if if they stomped their feet, they would fly into the air like fairies.
Outside a red wall, Fang Yan stopped.
Because there is a red plum blossom sticking out of the wall, as if it is looking at the world curiously.
Fang Yan jumped lightly and picked the plum blossom in his hand.
He walked over step by step, and then inserted the plum blossom into her hair under Qin Yitian's shy and happy gaze----
Qin Yitian laughed happily, and his voice spread far away like a silver bell.
She reached out to touch the plum blossom, but grabbed a handful of something sticky.
She spread her palm and saw a handful of bright red blood.
Qin Yitian was frightened and wanted to throw the plum blossom out of his hair, but the plum branch had disappeared, and only large clumps of sticky blood flowed down his hair and cheeks.
Qin Yitian suddenly woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and thought about the strange and terrifying story just now.
Why did the plum blossom turn into large chunks of bright red blood
What kind of meaning does this contain
Qin Yitian was puzzled, so he simply lifted the quilt and walked to the window to look at the bright moonlight outside.
beep-----
The phone on the desk vibrated.
Qin Yitian took out his phone and took a look, and received a message.
After reading the content of the message, she replied: This will not happen again.
Qin Yitian turned off his phone and stood in front of the window with his arms folded across his chest. He thought, Huacheng, it's time to go back and take a look.
(PS: When winter comes, Hainan becomes a popular tourist destination. There will be more relatives and friends coming here. Lao Liu is the host and he always has to entertain them wholeheartedly. I will try my best to update every day!) (To be continued)