Chapter 127 Caught off guard, the first army of 3000 was counterattacked

Huang Fuchen's body leaned slightly against the table and chair behind him, his leg injury had not healed, one palm hugged the woman's thin waist, and the other palm stroked the delicate back, slowly sliding up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The lips swallowed the woman's lips suddenly, gently entangled them, and the tip of the tongue pushed in little by little, against the sandalwood wall, licking a little bit, tasting her fragrance.

Ye Yanran held her hands tightly, her eyes were closed, and this familiar breath lingered in her chest, becoming more and more disgusting.

"Vomit~~" Ye Yanran suddenly pushed Huang Fuchen away and covered her lips all of a sudden.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Huang Fuchen asked anxiously, and hugged the woman's thin waist again.

Ye Yanran looked down at the root of the man's leg and raised her eyes, "Young marshal, it's time to change the dressing for the gunshot wound on the leg, I'll help you change the dressing." ā€

Huang Fuchen listened, was stunned for a moment, hooked his lips and smiled in an instant, his eyebrows smiling, and he lowered his head and kissed the woman's lips again, "That's right, care more about Ben Shuai, I will hurt you." ā€

Ye Yanran hooked her lips and sneered, not commenting.

Huang Fuchen stood, Ye Yanran squatted, unbuckled the belt buckle for the man, pulled out from the waistband of his pants little by little, and reached out to take off the man's military pants.

"Young marshal, legs pulled out." Ye Yanran looked up at the man above her head.

Huang Fuchen reached out and touched the woman's head, the soft hair, and watched the woman lying between her legs, changing her clothes, and her body suddenly tightened hotly.

"Yan'er."

Ye Yanran dropped the man's pants on the chair beside her, and just took a step.

A pair of sturdy arms suddenly hugged Ye Yanran from behind, Huang Fuchen lowered his head and lay in the woman's ear, and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "Little goblin, provoked fire, do you want to run?" ā€

Ye Yanran was very upset, and reluctantly spoke, "Young marshal, it's time to change the dressing for the gunshot wound, you let go of your hand first." ā€

"Hehe~~" Huang Fuchen chuckled softly, reached out and touched the woman's tun, his voice hoarse, "Change the medicine, take you to dinner, if it is not appetizing, Ben Shuai will take you out to eat." ā€

Ye Yanran shuddered all over, opened the medicine box, and took out bundles of gauze, knives and tweezers, and a jar of herbs prepared.

A moment later.

Ye Yanran's small hand gently drugged Huang Fuchen, staring at the wound, her eyes dark.

Huang Fuchen leaned on the sandalwood chair, stretched his injured thigh, his eyes fell on the woman's cheek faintly, watching the woman calmly medicate herself, hooking her lips and smiling deeply.

"Yan'er, it's good to marry you, as long as Ben Shuai is injured in the future, you will be there." Huang Fuchen looked down at the woman changing her dressing, and reached out to stroke the woman's hair.

Ye Yanran fell on the man's wound one by one, covering the wound, connecting the skin on the side, and was silent.

A bundle of gauze slowly wrapped around the man's thigh, and the little hand rubbed against the man's inner side intentionally or unintentionally.

Tight and hard, touching the woman's fingertips, Ye Yanran felt the pair of hot eyes on the top of her head, why is this man more of a fierce beast in the jungle, he can estrus all the time, it is really disgusting!

"Yan'er. Is it bandaged? Huang Fuchen asked hoarsely, his palm restlessly covering the woman's body, up and down.

Ye Yanran cut off the excess gauze with scissors, stood up, and stepped back, avoiding the man's palm.

"Come here!" Huang Fuchen's palm fell into the air all of a sudden, and he was very unhappy, and fell in a deep voice.

Ye Yanran packed up the medicine box and looked at the man, "Aren't you going to eat?" Why don't you come to the house to eat? ā€

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his eyes darkened in an instant, and his dark brown pupils opened with a touch of tenderness, "Yan'er, so interesting?" Then instruct the subordinates to bring the food to the house, and by the way, let people warm a pot of wine. ā€

"Young marshal, you still have injuries on your body, I'm afraid it's not suitable for a bar?" Ye Yanran said lightly.

Huang Fuchen listened, became more and more excited, and stood up suddenly, his pupils bloomed with unconcealable emotions, his injured legs, and his steps were a little staggering.

"Yan'er." Huang Fuchen suddenly hugged the woman from behind with his arms, "Yan'er, are you concerned about Ben Shuai?" Well? ā€

"Hmm..." When Ye Yanran turned around, the man's lips pressed down in an instant, and pressed against her lips vividly, and his whole body pressed up heavily, pressing her against the table.

Huang Fuchen's lips kissed the woman's lip flap deeply, sucked a few mouthfuls along the lip flap, slid down to the woman's collarbone, and the dense kiss fell on the heart, sucking one bite at a time.

"Huang Fuchen... Don't do that. I'm hungry! Hungry!! Ye Yanran put her arms around the man's sturdy back.

Huang Fuchen lay on the woman's heart and gasped, raising his red eyes, "Yan'er, are you still angry about what happened yesterday?" Well? ā€

"I'm hungry." Ye Yanran fell back lightly, and turned her face away suddenly.

Huang Fuchen suddenly stretched out his arms and landed on the woman's sides, looking at the woman lying on the table with deep eyes, "Promise Ben Shuai, don't let people touch you in the future!" "

Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, and said lightly, "Okay!" I promise you, can you get up from me? ā€

The tense strength of Huang Fuchen's lower body at this moment, Ye Yanran clearly felt it, knowing that he was injured, it was impossible, but this man's behavior yesterday made her unable to relax her vigilance.

"Yan'er... Huang Fuchen's palm was withdrawn, his bones were red and his rough fingers picked up the woman's hair one by one, "Just like just now, care about my injury, just like that, Ben Shuai will hurt you, say, what do you like?" ā€

Ye Yanran lowered her eyes and sneered in her heart, where is this because she cares about his injury, because she is afraid that the drinking will take away the medicine.

"No, let me get up and eat." Ye Yanran spoke coldly.

Huang Fuchen reluctantly let go of the woman, and saw the woman get up from the table, tidying up her messy clothes and open neckline.

Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and hooked the bridge of the woman's nose, "I'll surprise you after a while!" You'll love it! ā€

Huang Fuchen's eyes were heavy, thinking in his heart that the study and flower room that Qin Hao said last time, this handsome mansion in Qizhou, there has always been a deserted back house, and now someone has been hired to start construction, it should be repaired soon, which can give this woman a surprise.

Ye Yanran didn't pay any attention to the surprise in Huang Fuchen's mouth, and thought in her heart that she would quickly send the food in, and before leaving, she wanted to fill her stomach.

A while passed.

The food on the table was eaten quietly, and Huang Fuchen still drank a glass of wine.

"Yan'er, come, eat this! Don't be a vegetarian. Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed a chopstick, and the fish meat fell into Ye Yanran's bowl.

Ye Yanran glanced at it, bowed her head quietly, and was about to eat.

"Wait a minute, there's a bone." Huang Fuchen picked out a bone between the fish and flesh with chopsticks, his eyebrows were bright and warm, and he fell on the woman's crooked willow eyebrows.

Ye Yanran's expression was indifferent, and she continued to eat with her head down, raising her eyes from time to time, and glancing at the man's actions with her residual vision.

casually raised his eyes, and as soon as he crashed in, it was the man's dark eyes.

Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered her head, thinking in her heart, this medicine should be about to work.

Time has passed for a while ...

The chopsticks in Huang Fuchen's palm slowly fell on the table, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, he reached out and stroked his forehead, and suddenly felt numb and weak.

"Yan'er, come here!" Huang Fuchen suddenly braced his arms and wanted to stand up, but he collapsed weakly on the chair.

"What's going on?" Huang Fuchen's eyes were a little dizzy, his legs were even more numb and almost unconscious, and his hands were even more trembling and weak.

"Why is Ben Shuai weak?" Huang Fuchen was about to call the doctor, but turned his eyes to Ye Yanran.

The man's impetuous eyes collided into the clear phoenix eyes, glowing with hatred.

Seeing the man's strange reaction, Ye Yanran slowly stood up, looked at Huang Fuchen who was sitting in the chair with a daze in her eyes, hooked her lips and sneered, "The whole body is weak, right?" ā€

Huang Fuchen looked at the woman in front of him with a complicated gaze.

Ye Yanran leaned closer, hooked her lips and sneered, "Your legs are numb, right?" ā€

Huang Fuchen suddenly looked at the food on the table vigilantly, "You drugged the food?" ā€

Huang Fuchen suddenly felt wrong, and looked at Ye Yanran to eat a fine rice bowl, "You also ate this meal?" Why are you okay? ā€

"Hehe~~" Ye Yanran laughed coldly, and her phoenix eyes fell sharply on the man's face, "Huang Fuchen, I know very well that since that time you had a trouble, every time you eat with me, you are extra careful, and you only eat when you see me moving chopsticks, for fear that I will fall into a trap for you again, right?" ā€

Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, and his dark brown pupils contracted violently, "Yan'er... ā€

"Don't call me Yan'er!!" Ye Yanran shouted angrily, her phoenix eyes instantly turned red, and she shouted sadly, "Huang Fuchen! You know every time you call me Yan'er, I'm so sick that I want to vomit!! ā€

Huang Fuchen's eyes instantly condensed into ice, and he wanted to get up suddenly, but he lost his strength, and he was numb and dizzy.

"Ye Yanran! What kind of medicine did you give Ben Shuai? Huang Fuchen's voice was angry, but he couldn't roar, and his rock-hard Adam's apple rolled up and down.

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