"Damn it!"

Huangfu Yaoyang scolded angrily again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, since he saw her, he didn't know how many times he had scolded.

It's not at all like his usual one.

The old butler saw his distress, smiled slightly, and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Earl, you can hold her fingers with your hand, and when wiping, you should move gently. ”

Taking a deep breath, he did as he was told.

At first, she was not very cooperative, but later, he tried to adjust his strength and move as gently as possible.

Leng Xiaoye's curled fingers finally unfolded little by little.

Only then did he pinch the cotton wool again and carefully wipe it for her.

At first, the movements were stiff and clumsy, but gradually they found their wayway, and if they were not skilled, they at least looked like that.

He helped her wipe all the blood from the wound, and the two small porcelain pieces were also removed with tweezers, and he helped her spread cotton wool, and finally wrapped it in gauze.

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer......

Seeing that Leng Xiaoye's hands were about to be wrapped into zongzi by him, the housekeeper was busy reminding him again.

"Mr. Earl, it's all right."

After taking the tape to fix the gauze, Huangfu Yaoyang looked at his work and frowned slightly.

It's the first time you do this kind of thing, of course, you can't look good.

The gauze was not very smooth, and it was thicker, and her beautiful little hands were so ugly by him.

The old butler raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was as gentle as that of an elder, "You have done a good job. ”

Huangfu Yaoyang carefully put Leng Xiaoye's hand like a small zongzi outside the bed, "Bring the chain." ”

The old butler frowned slightly, "Mr. Earl, people and animals are different, in fact, ......"

"Bring the chain." Huangfu Yaoyang repeated, and there was obviously a thin anger in his tone.

"Yes, sir." The old butler had no choice but to agree.

……

……

Leng Ono had a dream.

In the dream, she was held in the arms of the man, and the burning kiss was imprinted on the side of her ear, and her whole body became hot and wet.

I vaguely heard a voice in her ears, gentle but domineering.

"You are mine, my ...... My ......"

The body is filled, and then it is enveloped in strange sensations.

There was a faint pain, but it was accompanied by a strange pleasure......

Like, swinging in the land of heaven and hell......

"Never run away!"

With the man's domineering voice, there was also a stabbing pain in her ears.

The pain was too real, real and not like a dream.

Leng Xiaoye opened his eyes suddenly.

A man was lifting his face from her neck, and the moonlight was pouring in through the window, reflecting his golden brown hair in a strange color.

Her eyes adjusted to the dim light of the room, and she immediately recognized the familiar face, as well as the blue eyes.

It's just that at this moment, she is not familiar with the gaze in her eyes.

That gaze is a little ...... Gentle.

"Huangfu Yaoyang?"

"Woke you up?"

His voice was surprisingly gentle.

Leng Xiaoye was so angry that he wanted to kill.

It turns out that everything just now was not a dream.

He had just done that to her, and he was asking her such a question.

Has this guy ever been kicked in the head by a donkey?