An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang and smiled, only then did he feel less uncomfortable.

"It's best to tie him up in advance after eating for a while, after the last attack, the next one will come soon. ”

An Han glared at Lu Haoguang: "Can't you wait for Nangong to finish eating the porridge?"

"It's fine. Nangong Chenyang put down the porridge bowl and said to An Han dotingly, "You come and help me!"

Nangong Chenyang got up and returned to the room and sat on the bed. looked at An Han with a faint warmth in his eyes, indicating that he didn't care

An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang and felt that his breathing was painful. Such a cold and noble man is suffering this pain and insult because of her at this moment......

An Han took the rope and tied Nangong Chenyang while tears fell one by one.

"Don't cry, I'm distressed"

Nangong Chenyang's voice was light, soothing An Han

An Han wiped his tears and whispered: "Hmm".

After tying up, An Han covered Nangong Chenyang with a quilt and said softly, "Let's rest for a while." He sat quietly on the ground and lay beside Nangong Chenyang's bed. Guarding him like this.

"Are the towels ready?"

"Huh?" An Han didn't react for a while

"I don't want you to get hurt, if you're hurting, I'm going to go to a drug rehabilitation center"

Nangong Chenyang's tone was firm and irrefutable

An Han smiled hard and said, "Rest assured, you're ready!" I promise not to get hurt, okay?"

"Hmm," Nangong Chenyang nodded with a warm smile

After a few hours of calm, An Han had fallen asleep on the edge of the bed. Nangong Chenyang's wheezing woke An Han up again. An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang and sweated painfully. And Nangong Chenyang's first words when he saw An Han were: "Towel"

An Han tearfully put the towel in Nangong Chenyang's mouth. And took him into his arms and hugged him tightly. No matter how he struggled and rolled, he held on tightly.

"What perseverance is this, young master, normal people have already rolled all over the ground," Lu Haoguang looked outside the door and sighed

Xiao Li looked at it and frowned and replied: "The young master is holding back and not struggling, for fear of hurting Miss An Han." ”

Wu Ya was also anxious: "Do you want to let the young lady come out?" Isn't this going to be more painful for Young Master Nangong?"

Lu Haoguang grabbed Wu Ya. Shaking his head: "An Han is the only belief that Nangong Chenyang can hold on!"

"Yes, no matter how painful the young master is, he will not let Poison Yin defeat reason and hurt Miss An Han," Xiao Li sighed on the side

An Han hugged Nangong Chenyang tightly at this time, and his tears were like turning on the faucet of the switch. And Nangong Chenyang also tried his best to control himself, not allowing himself to struggle vigorously to hurt An Han.

An Han bowed his head lightly and kissed Nangong Chenyang's head. Whispered: "Nangong, you still love me, right?"

An Han's kiss made the struggling Nangong Chenyang forget the pain for a while. Then endure great pain to calm himself. looked at An Han and nodded.

An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang and said with a warm smile: "I forgive you, and I won't ask you again for the reason for your sudden departure in the future." I don't care about anything, as long as you get through, get through, I'll forgive you!"

An Han said as tears rained down......

Nangong Chenyang's eyes were painful and shocked. An Han could feel him nod vigorously in her arms

An Han tightened his arms holding Nangong Chenyang again. Holding him like this, I don't know how long it has been. It was already from noon to evening, until Nangong Chenyang woke up in her arms.

This time she didn't wipe his face halfway, for fear of waking him up again. After he was quiet, he held him in one position. Nothing moved.

"Awake?" An Han looked at Nangong Chenyang, who had just opened his eyes, his smooth and fair face, revealing the angular cold hand, his thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the dark and deep ice eyes looked wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy. The bridge of Ying's nose, the lips that were a little pale from two consecutive tortures, were pale like rose petals with a slight pink.

"Just now, what you said is true?" Nangong Chenyang asked, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he had heard it wrong.

"Huh?" An Han asked

See An Han's question. The light in Nangong Chenyang's eyes dimmed a lot, and he chuckled with a hint of sadness: "Maybe it's my confused dream."