Han Yao's movements were very fast, and he carefully examined his wounds, although he was distressed, the flesh turned out on the side of the wound looked terrifying, but he still continued to move on his hands without any reaction.

didn't even blink his eyes, Fu Shaoli suddenly felt that his worries were in vain, and he wanted to change his sympathy, but his little girlfriend didn't buy it at all, which is also difficult!

After dealing with the disintegrated wound, Han Yao put down Fu Shaoli's short sleeves, glanced at his lower body, and without saying a word, he directly pulled his quilt over his body,

After tidying up the medicine box and going out, he put the medicine box back in its place, and then went into the bedroom, looking at the man lying on his bed without seeing him at all, and silently lay down in the vacated place beside him,

stared at the ceiling for a while, then closed his eyes, although he didn't rush Fu Shaoli to leave, but such an indifferent attitude made it clear that he didn't want to deal with him, which made Fu Shaoli, who had some thoughts about his girlfriend, a little unwilling.

So he became restless,

I don't know how long it took, Han Yao grabbed a big hand placed on his chest, felt the man attached to his side, chuckled, and turned sideways,

kissed him on the lips, not on him, so she would be more tired in this posture, but thinking about the wound on his body, Han Yao was not too tired, and the lilac tongue was very flexible between the lips and teeth of the two.

When they separated, a suspicious silver thread separated between their lips, Han Yao squinted, and his eyes were clearly blurred after emotion, but his thoughts were still very clear,

kept hooking his fingers on Fu Shaoli's chin,

"I really want to do it for you today, but it's a pity that you're injured, little baby, take care of your injuries, and I'll do it when I'm in a good mood!"

Blowing towards Fu Shaoli's cheek, Han Yao lay down beside him again, his arms inadvertently hugged his right arm, one leg rested on his right thigh, and he rubbed it twice inadvertently, and his breathing gradually stabilized,

As for whether those inadvertent ones are really inadvertently or deliberate, it is unknown.

Two hours after Han Yao fell asleep, Fu Shaoli was slowly pressed down by him from the fire that was 'inadvertently' stirred up on his body, adjusted his posture, and hugged Han Yao all into his arms.

Only then did he hook his lips and close his eyes to sleep.

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The early morning breeze blew in, waking up the person lying on the bed, He Yi's head hurt, and when he opened his eyes and saw the scenery in front of him, he got up from the bed in a panic, and he didn't have time to see the layout of the room.

But suddenly felt a pain on the back of his hand, looked down, the back of his hand was already blue, and there was a needle eye on it.

He Yi looked at this room in shock, the room with the main color of gray and black, mixed with some beige, after looking around, looking at the mess on the ground, He Yi's memory returned little by little,

Weak, she fell back into bed,

Just when she fell into her memory, the bedroom door was opened, and Han Jin was still wearing the same set of clothes last night, coming in with a tray, followed by an old lady,

The tray was placed on the bedside table, Han Jin stood by the bed and did not move, while the old lady stepped forward and checked her situation with a smile, and then left with confidence.

There were only two parties left in the room, and there was a sudden silence......