Hua Muhan looked at her for a while, and didn't pull the quilt again, but pulled her arm, "Come back to the flower garden with me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Changting's eyes were red, he twisted his head, and pinned to the inside of the bed, "I'm not going, I'll stay here......"

Hua Muhan looked at her stubborn appearance, sighed helplessly, and said softly, "I'll carry you back." ”

"No, I'll ...... when I'm ready. Ahh

Before she could finish speaking, she was lifted from the bed by a large hand, and then thrown onto a broad back.

"Can you be more simple and rude?, it hurts me!" she lay on her stomach and wailed.

"Wrap the quilt tightly. Hua Muhan carried her effortlessly and walked straight out of the room.

Chang Ting's face turned red, and he simply covered his head with a quilt.

It was dark, and no one walked around in the forest, which saved a lot of trouble.

"That pottery bowl, did you really break it?" Hua Muhan asked again without giving up.

A muffled but firm voice came from the quilt, "It's me! It's me! It's me! Even if you ask a hundred times, it's me!"

Hua Muhan's eyes sank, and he didn't speak again, but his hand was strangled hard.

"Hmm!" Chang Ting's buttocks hurt, his head suddenly came out of the quilt, and his arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

"I knew it would hurt to be beaten, so I didn't look for a beating. Hua Mu said coldly.

Chang Ting rested his chin on one of his shoulders and rolled his eyes widely.

For a moment, both fell into silence.

The night breeze caressed, Chang Ting stared at the half of the handsome face, hesitated for a long time, and then said in a low voice, "Hua Muhan ......"

The numbness and itching in his ears made Hua Muhan's heart skip a beat, and his feet slowed down, "Hmm." ”

"That day......" Chang Ting hesitated again and again before he asked what he had been holding back for several days, "I mean, who is the woman who came to you that day?"

Hua Muhan's back stiffened slightly, and after a while, he said lightly, "It's my cousin." ”

"Oh......" Chang Ting's heart was full of dullness, lowered his eyes, and stopped talking.

He is sixteen years old this year, and he is twenty-five years old......

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, and it wasn't until they were close to the falling flower garden that Chang Ting lay on his back, and spoke in an aggrieved whisper again, "In the future, can you stop beating me......

Hua Muhan felt a pain in his heart, "Well, I won't fight anymore." ”

Baili Changting, this big fool, the bowl was obviously deliberately broken by himself in advance, but he gritted his teeth to suffer for that little girl......

In the distance, the dust and smoke stood under a flower tree.

Seeing Hua Muhan coming back with Changting on his back, he was even more puzzled.

He was the one who wanted to beat people, and now he is the one who carries people back, and his psychology is really different from ordinary people.

"Go get a basin of clean water, prepare some medicine for wounds, and send it to the room. Hua Muhan kept commanding and walked to the room.

Dusty glanced at the person who was lying there pretending to be dead, and went to prepare the wound medicine with doubts in his heart.

Hua Muhan did not stay outside, but carried Changting directly to his own bedroom.

Seeing that he was going to put himself on his bed, Changting hooked his neck and refused to come down, "Put me outside, I will take medicine myself, don't stain your bed!"

Hua Muhan hooked his lips and smiled, and as soon as he turned around, Chang Ting's whole person was already around his neck and came to him.

How indecent the posture is, how indecent it is, Chang Ting's embarrassed arm loosened and fell heavily on the bed.

Despite the layers of quilts, she grinned in pain, and her whole face was distorted.

"Lie down obediently. Hua Muhan rolled up her sleeves, sat down on the edge of the bed, and then went to pull her quilt.

Chang Ting shrank into a ball of pain, and couldn't stop sneering at him, "Can you go and get busy?" Such a small injury, I can deal with it myself, it's really ......."

Hua Mu had cold eyes, squinted at her, and her tone was full of displeasure, "Do you have to let that little girl scrub you?

If it's dust, then it's better than the one in front of you!

Changting secretly complained in his heart, gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he obediently lay on the bed, and pinned his head inward, "I'm just afraid that you will faint blood, and I know that you love to ......be clean."

As soon as her ass was cold, she quickly buried her whole face in the pillow, trembling nervously.

Looking at the place where the skin was open, Hua Muhan's eyes were full of guilt.

There were footsteps and the sound of pushing the door, and Chang Ting immediately resumed his state of pretending to be dead.

Chenyan looked at the person lying on the bed in surprise, holding a basin of water and medicine, and said to Hua Muhan: "Master, let's go eat first, I'll help her scrub and apply medicine." ”

Chang Ting's muscles tightened, and he secretly clenched his fists.

"You can just put the food in the outhouse. Hua Muhan motioned for him to put down his things.

Dust and smoke put things away, and then withdrew again with a suspicious look.

"If you're hungry, go eat first, I'll wait for you to ......" Changting lay on the pillow, trying to make a dying struggle.

There was a sound of water, and she quickly shut up.

When the wet cloth touched the wound, she clenched her teeth and forgot to breathe.

She felt ashamed and wicked, and wished that the pain would come more violently, so that her cranky thoughts would be overcome.

Seeing her lying there motionless, let alone making a sound, Hua Muhan's heart was unhappy again, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Changting tilted his head sideways, gave him a beautiful back of the head, and said nothing.

Hua Muhan was helpless, and after carefully wiping her wound, she took the ointment.

When the drugged fingers gently touched her wound, her whole body stiffened, and her mind went blank.

She really wanted to faint to death, if that was the case, she could be at his mercy without knowing anything, but now, although the body is a man, the skin is still hers, and she can clearly feel the man's big palm, swimming in the most sensitive and shameful places on her body.

She didn't know how to grit her teeth and endure the painful and embarrassing but sweet torture at the same time.

"Thank you......" her hair completely covered her face, and she couldn't wait to struggle to get up.

"Don't move. Hua Muhan frowned and stopped, "I'll sleep here tonight." ”

Chang Ting was ashamed to die, and his brain short-circuited rushed out, "What about you?"

Hua Muhan looked at her shy face, and her heart couldn't help but flutter.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and walked out of the room, "Eat first, and when I'm done, I'm going to read until late." ”

Where can I still eat, Changting hurriedly pulled the quilt over his body and lay on the bed to pretend to sleep.

Hua Muhan walked in with the food, and when she saw her wrapped in a quilt, she couldn't help frowning, "The wound has just been medicated, don't cover it so tightly first." ”

Changting's confused voice sounded, "I'm cold and sleepy, so I won't eat......"

(To be continued.) )