Song House.

Song Yanshu put Qiao Wan on the soft Simmons big bed.

"Call me a personal doctor. Song Yanshu's gaze slid down Qiao Wanjiao's face, and when his gaze touched the shocking scratch at the base of his thigh, he couldn't help frowning.

Why is this woman so careless and so careless?

It's speechless.

As soon as the assistant raised his foot, he turned around and said uneasily: "Young master, I have one more word......

Song Yanshu was in a bad mood, so he opened his mouth coldly, and said unhappily: "Why do you talk so much, if you are told to go, you will go!"

"Well, it's convenient for women to take care of women. ”

The assistant wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Although the two are husband and wife, there have long been rumors outside, Qiao Wan and the Song family have never been in the same room at all!

"Scream! Get out of here!"

In the face of his young master's sudden violence, the subordinates of the Song Mansion have long been accustomed to it.

Qiao Wan squeezed the sheet tightly, her expression was very open.

She dreamed of herself before she was reborn, facing intrigues and tricks alone, facing the hidden arrows that came out from all sides, unable to dodge, being frantically thrown into the abyss by others, and trampling under her feet fiercely.

Song Yanshu thought she was awake, and raised the back of her hand to put it on Qiao Wan's forehead.

was grabbed by Qiao Wan, who was falling in the dream.

Song Yanshu felt the coldness of his fingertips, and the whole person was stunned.

How long has it been since she held her hand?

Probably, it's been a long time.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the private doctor knocked on the door, the rules of the Song Mansion are that you are absolutely not allowed to enter Song Yanshu's room without knocking on the door.

"Come in!" Song Yanshu pulled his hand away, but found that Qiao Wan was dragging him tightly, but he didn't let go.

I tried hard again, but Qiao Wan still refused to let go, not only that, but her pale little face became more and more ugly, and it looked like she was about to cry.

I have to say that this woman is really cute sometimes, but sometimes she does talk a lot and is a little noisy, but she is still cute.

The personal doctor came in with a medical kit and sat down on the chair that had been prepared by Qiao Wan beside the bed.

He took the hearing aid and thermometer from the medicine box, and when he was about to start, he was confronted by the two of them clasping their hands tightly.

This scene surprised him, he had long heard that Song Shao didn't like women, and his relationship with Qiao Wan was also very average.

Why is it that what you see today is not quite the same as those rumors?

Could it be that Song Shao has already changed sex?

didn't dare to think about it, the private doctor hurriedly retracted his thoughts and helped Qiao Wan see a doctor.

Because Qiao Wan's scar was at the base of her thigh, the doctor didn't dare to make excessive movements, so he could only reluctantly ask: "Song Shao, please take off Miss Qiao Wan's pants...... Otherwise, I don't like to be sick!"

Song Yanshu is not a conservative person, but he will not help women take off their pants, let alone help women take off their pants in front of outsiders!

Unfortunately, there is no maid in Song Mansion now, even if it takes time to find a qualified maid!

"Remember, if you talk about today's events, you know the consequences!"

After speaking, Song Yanshu slowly pulled down Qiao Wan's cropped pants, and her fair and delicate skin was exposed, and then what caught Song Yanshu's eyes was the pale pink inner strip on her body.

Song Yanshu saw it, and hurriedly covered the sheet, for this kind of intimate things, such as underwear, of course, he can only see it himself.

The doctor glanced at the scar, tore off the list and prescribed medicine, and instructed: "Song Shao, this medicine is used to relieve pain and stop bleeding, this is internal application, and there will be external application for a while, you need to use it every day, otherwise the wound will leave a scar, you must let her take medicine and apply it externally on time!"

Facing the doctor's serious appearance, Song Yanshu asked, "Then how long will it take for her to wake up?"

"I lost a lot of blood, and tomorrow, I should be able to wake up. ”

After the doctor left, Song Yanshu closed the door of the room, looked at Qiao Wan with eyes as deep as obsidian, the corners of his mouth rose, and he lifted the quilt again.

Her pants were pulled down a small part, about five or six centimeters, if she didn't pull them up again, it would be too unsightly, after all, she was a woman, and she was still her own woman.

He slowly walked to the bed, his slender hands supported the bed, his upper body leaned down, looking at Qiao Wan's cheeks that were rosy because of fever, and suddenly felt that there was an indescribable, inexplicable feeling fermenting, and he didn't know what it was.

But he felt that Qiao Wan's pink panties suited her very well.

He stood up again, his hands groping around the edge of Qiao Wan's cropped pants, and his index and middle fingers inadvertently touched Qiao Wan's elastic and soft flesh.

It feels good.

Song Yanshu gently helped her get dressed and covered her with the quilt again.

Under Qiao Wan's cheeks, which were rosy because of fever, her rosy lips were confused, and she didn't know what she was muttering in a daze, and the two petal-like lips were closed one by one, which was particularly attractive.

Song Yanshu resisted the urge to try the feel, moved his Adam's apple up and down, tidied up his collar, unscrewed the door bolt of the room without looking back, and walked down the first floor from the room.