Chapter 520, She Wants Water!

When Fang Yan went downstairs, Qin Ying and the others had already disappeared. It's like they've never been in the house.

These people are professional bodyguards who know when they should disappear and what kind of place they should hide.

Fang Yan took the unused Golden Chrysalis 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, and when Fang Yan left, she also wanted to get up and put on a nightgown, or even find a pair of underwear to restrain the tender flesh on her chest.

However, because the two heel falls were so heavy, her body was unable to move after sinking into the soft bed.

So, when Fang Yan went downstairs and went upstairs again, she could still only use the quilt to cover her body tightly.

Fang Yan sat at the head of the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt covering Lu Chaoge's calf, and said, "I'll help you wipe some medicine." But you can't let it scar, if you leave a scar on such beautiful long legs, you won't be able to wear a short skirt in the summer-----"

Because Lu Chaoge often wears professional clothes, short skirts are the standard configuration. When she wears a short skirt of silver, white, black, brown or plaid stripes, the charm of that kind of sex can be vividly displayed. When Fang Yan met her for the first time, although he felt that this person had a very arrogant personality, he knew that she must not be bad----- how could God be willing to let a bad person grow like this?

Hearing Fang Yan praise the beauty of his long legs, Lu Chaoge's heart was sweet.

Thinking that he was completely ** body now, as long as he lifted the quilt up a little bit, the most private part of the woman would be exposed in front of Fang Yan, Lu Chaoge's thighs couldn't help but clamp #tight, his face was red, and his eyes could drip water.

She had to think about a question.

If Fang Yan really did that kind of thing, would he push him away angrily, or would he slap him first and then push him away angrily?

If he did that, would he feel very faceless? Will their relationship reach an impasse in the future? Will Fang Yan's mind that had just opened a hole be closed again?

But what if he didn't do that---- he would do something even crazier? Should I really --- him?

While Lu Chaoge was thinking nonsense, Fang Yan had already used a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant to disinfect the place where the wound was broken.

"Hiss-----"

Lu Chaoge's body trembled in pain, and his body couldn't help but want to curl up together.

Women are very strange creatures, and when their boyfriends are around, they can't even unscrew the cap of a mineral water bottle. But when they are alone in their own homes, they can throw bottles of water over the water dispenser with their sleeves rolled up.

When she was on the boat at that time, the main god pierced Lu Chaoge's palm with a knife, and she didn't hide from a look of seeing death as home.

Now that Fang Yan was just using disinfectant to help her wound detoxify, she felt that the pain was unbearable, and she wanted to open her mouth and shout----

"Just bear with it. Fang Yan helped Lu Chaoge disinfect, and said softly: "I used to think that you were very good at taking care of people, but now you look at it, taking care of yourself like this----- you can't move one hand, and you can't move your legs." Don't get out of bed tomorrow, I'll make breakfast for you. What do you want to eat at noon, I go to the supermarket to buy some food when I come back from work----- you must remember that you must never touch the water, and you must not let the wound become inflamed. ”

"I'm fine. Lu Chaoge said: "It was the floor that slipped just now, so I accidentally fell-----

After the disinfection, Fang Yan picked up the ointment and gently applied it to Lu Chaoge's knees, and asked with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't break into the situation myself, you planned to lie on the ground all night?"

Lu Chaoge couldn't wait to cover his head with the quilt or Fang Yan's head, and whispered: "I can get up by myself after lying down for a while-----"

"What if you can't get up?"

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Fang Yan was actually looking for something to say.

He's nervous, he's really nervous.

This worries him more than manipulating Qingyun's 'burden reduction' plan, and it makes him more troublesome than fighting those two Oriental ninjas.

In this world, not every man is a willow wave who is not messy.

He admits that he is a man with a very strong will, but Lu Chaoge is also a goddess with all kinds of charms and seductive feelings.

What man wouldn't want to have a little hyper-friendship with a goddess?

What man wouldn't want to put his mark on a beautiful woman?

Fang Yan also had such thoughts. And Fang Yan still has such a chance.

The fragrant picture when he broke in came to his mind over and over again in his mind, Lu Chaoge's skin whiter than ice and snow, and his body that was sexier than the devil were presented in front of his eyes so shamelessly, the skin that surprised people every inch, and the body without flaws in every part-----

Lingering!

I am reluctant to wave away!

He knew that he could do a lot of things, he only needed to lift the quilt on Lu Chaoge's body a little higher, then a little higher, and then a little higher---- and then he could lift it to Lu Chaoge's neck.

If he said that he wanted to help Lu Chaoge check whether there were any fall injuries in other parts of his body, she shouldn't object, right? After all, he was also out of sincere intentions.

Lu Chaoge lying on the bed was a pile of dry firewood, and Fang Yan, who was carefully helping Lu Chaoge apply the ointment, was a fire.

Fang Yan only needed to get his body closer, and he only needed to make a slight reaction, and he could make that pile of dry firewood burn.

Bring light and warmth to women. Isn't that what the flame is all about?

However, Fang Yan just couldn't open her mouth to let her know that she couldn't let her shout-----

"It's hot. Fang Yan wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with the sleeve of his nightgown, and said with a smile: "Is the ambiguity in the room too big?"

"I'm not angry. Lu Chaoge said. She's also hot. Not only the heat of the body, but also the hot body should be covered with a mattress with excellent warmth----

"No?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment and said, "Maybe it's getting hotter and hotter." Autumn in Flower City is like this---- just like summer in the north. ”

Lu Chaoge said 'um' and didn't speak.

Fang Yan didn't speak anymore, just concentrated on helping Lu Chaoge apply the ointment.

Every time he applied the cool ointment, Lu Chaoge's body would tremble slightly.

Sometimes it was Fang Yan's fingers that accidentally touched Lu Chaoge's body, and Lu Chaoge's body shook even more intensely.

Love to the extreme, a glance can be high # tide.

Fang Yan covered all of Lu Chaoge's two knees that had broken his skin, and then wrapped them in gauze.

"Alright. Fang Yan said with a smile. The work at hand is done, and there are still some faint regrets in my heart. In the future, there will be no chance to look at Lu Chaoge's thighs so openly, and there is no way to touch them lightly with his fingers.

You can't let people fall down once a day, right? Although Fang Yan did have such strength.

However, with Lu Chaoge's physique, if he falls down too many times, I'm afraid he will be disabled, right?

"Hmm-----" Lu Chaoge said 'um' again, this sound seemed to come out of his throat.

Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge, who was lying there motionless, and asked softly, "Is there any other place?"

Worried that Lu Chaoge would misunderstand, Fang Yan hurriedly explained: "I mean---- are there any other places where you are uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine-----" Lu Chaoge said.

Fang Yan felt a little regretful in his heart, how could it be so good?

So, Fang Yan put the ointment, gauze, scissors and other items on the bed into the medicine box, got up from the head of the bed with the box, and said, "Then you have a good rest, I ---- I will go back to sleep." ”

"Hmm. Lu Chaoge replied in a low voice.

Fang Yan smiled, carrying the medicine box and preparing to leave.

He stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and was about to open the door to leave, when Lu Chaoge suddenly called out: "Fang Yan-----"

Fang Yan's body shook, and he asked softly in his voice, "Is there anything else?"

"I want to drink water----- Lu Chaoge said.

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Fang Yan retreated again, ran and poured a glass of warm water and fed it to Lu Chaoge to drink.

When Lu Chaoge drank water, his eyes looked at Fang Yan very strangely.

Fang Yan didn't know why, and thought to herself, could it be that she saw through her obscene thoughts?

After returning to his room, Fang Yan was still thinking about the deep meaning of Lu Chaoge's eyes.

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and he slapped himself hard.

"She's going to drink saliva-----"

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Qin Yitian had a dream, dreaming that in Yanjing City, where the snow was flying, she accompanied Fang Yan to walk round and round.

They walked through the red walls and white tiles, walked through the streets and alleys, walked through the majestic Xuanwu Gate, and walked through the dilapidated and heavy bell tower----

They don't speak, and the occasional eye contact will make people feel sweet in their hearts, like stomping their feet, and people will 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 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 between the ends of her hair under Qin Yitian's shy and happy gaze----

Qin Yitian smiled happily, and his voice spread far and wide like a silver bell.

She reached for the plum blossom, but grabbed a handful of sticky things.

She spread out her palms and saw that there were large handfuls of bright red blood on her hands-----

Qin Yitian was frightened and wanted to throw the plum blossom away from the ends of his hair, but the plum branch had disappeared, and only large chunks of viscous 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 that plum blossom turn into a large chunk of bright red blood?

What is the meaning of this?

Qin Yitian was puzzled, so he simply lifted the quilt and walked to the window to look at the bright moonlight outside the window.

Honk-----

The phone on the desk vibrates.

Qin Yitian took a look at his phone and received a message.

After reading the content of the message, she replied: "Not for example.

The mobile phone was turned off, and Qin Yitian stood in front of the window with his hands on his chest. I thought, Huacheng, it's time to go back and have a look.

(PS: In winter, Hainan has become a tourist destination.) There will be more relatives and friends here. Lao Liu is the host, and he always has to be entertained wholeheartedly. Let's try to update it every day!)