The little man in his arms suddenly trembled.

The emaciated little body stiffened suddenly.

His eyes were glued to the interlocking hands of the two, as if frightened by something, and he suddenly struggled violently, trying to pull his hands out of his grasp.

"If you're moving, I'll just help you undress and shower. I don't mind, of course, don't blame me for bullying patients! ”

Lu Yan said something without raising his head, as if threatening, but full of warm and affectionate words.

But it doesn't matter if it's **, it's still a threat.

These words worked quite well, so much so that Bo Jinghan was quiet.

It's just that the thin little body still shook a few times involuntarily.

Is he that scary?!

Lu Yan frowned slightly, and her hands were still rubbing her hands.

On the black and white bench, under the thin flowing water.

Bo Jinghan's gaze fell on his blood-soaked hands, intertwined fingers.

Slender, fair-skinned, with distinct and hard bones.

Between the rubbing, it seems that there is a thin cocoon on his tiger mouth and palms......

"Look, it's clean!"

The sound of the water stopped abruptly, and Lu Yan suddenly took her hand, picked up the towel again, and carefully wiped the water droplets from her hands.

After wiping one, I was about to change to the other.

He suddenly saw that Bo Jinghan put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed gently.

His eyes looked at him empty, but he seemed to be looking into the distance.

The tightly furrowed brow did not loosen the slightest bit of relaxation, and seemed to be very dissatisfied.

"Not clean! And the taste! ”

Her voice was light and a little weak.

But that tone is persistent like a child.

is still a child who has been greatly frightened and has not yet recovered from his confusion.

Lu Yan understood that the taste she said was bloody.

Is she afraid of blood?

But she was injured and bleeding before, and I didn't see her have such symptoms now!

Could it be that he was stimulated by something, and the guide was psychologically......

With a balance in her heart, Lu Yan grabbed the hand she disliked, and sent it to her nose together with her hand that was still hanging with water droplets.

Hold up, bow your head.

The tip of his nose ran across the back of her cold hand.

The burning breath, accompanied by the temperature of the lip flap, touched her skin.

A gentle kiss landed on the back of her hand.

A little moist drop of water stained his lips, rippling and moist in the hazy sunlight.

It's polite, but it's always reminiscent of some rippling actions, at the moment when he does it, it's still very clean, there is no nickname, and there is no sense of flirtation, just pure love and pity.

"How so? You are not only clean, but also fragrant......"

"No, dirty!"

The eyes that had lost their former vigor looked at him hollowly.

The eyes are inexplicably distressing, very similar to the quiet and emotionless eyes, but they are different.

Her hollowness is a protective layer.

She buried all her true feelings into that protective layer, surging and surging under the protective layer, heaven and man fighting!

No one can imagine what she will become once this protective layer is uncovered and the love hidden in the depths bursts out.

"Jinghan, you're clean, at least in my eyes!"

Lu Yan said firmly, and there seemed to be a power in that voice that could soothe people's hearts, so that Bo Jinghan, who was originally looking at him fixedly, slowly lowered his eyes.

Silent......