"You're injured," Wang Zihan said condescendingly looking at Yan Chen, who was lying on the sofa.

Hearing Wang Zihan's words, Yanchen was slightly startled, could it be that Song Yiqing's woman told her, but no, there is no reason.

Looking at Yan Chen's puzzled gaze, Wang Zihan also sat on the sofa and explained: "I can see you being held by Xiao Ning and frowning slightly."

"How is it, is it serious?" said Wang Zihan and went to pull up Yanchen's sleeves.

Yanchen had to admire Wang Zihan's observation ability, and he could even detect such a slight change in himself, if a man marries such a smart woman, he will probably be unlucky, and he can even see how many times you when he goes out to steal.

A smart woman is either a mistress or a nun, but Yanchen still likes such a smart woman.

Dressed in purple satin pajamas, wrapping the bewitching figure, the body fragrance naturally released, and Wang Zihan happened to sit next to Yanchen, Wang Zihan's body fragrance became Yanchen's aphrodisiac.

The little friend who had just been teased and had not completely relaxed suddenly showed signs of raising again, Yanchen hurriedly covered up his embarrassment, so the original flat leg became a posture of Erlang's legs.

"Of course there is something, it is a bullet that pierces the bone, can you imagine, but fortunately I have amazing perseverance and ran back with pain."

It is true that what Yanchen said was too serious, but obviously there was an anxious taste in Wang Zihan's eyes, and when he lifted Yanchen's sleeves, Wang Zihan saw a wound wrapped in gauze, and there were blood stains on it.

"Why didn't you go to the hospital" Wang Zihan said reproachfully, at a glance, it could be seen that Yanchen's wound was an emergency package, and afterwards Song Yiqing also said to Yanchen to let him go to the hospital for treatment.

Yanchen didn't pay attention to such a little injury at all, but he didn't expect that there was a lot of bleeding, maybe it was just on the small bloodline, not to mention that it was just a layer of gauze, and it was natural for the blood to be printed.

Then I saw Wang Zihan get up and go to the first aid kit and walked towards Yanchen, looking at the medicine box that Wang Zihan put on the table, Yanchen smiled in his heart, it seems that this woman wants to bandage herself.

can make Wang Zihan so beautiful, graceful, and luxurious, just like a ripe peach, the goddess in a man's heart bandages herself, and she knew that her whole body would be bloody when she came back, I don't know if Wang Zihan would wipe her body first and then ......

Wang Zihan first took the alcohol cotton and gently wiped it on Yanchen's wound, but the wound instantly came into contact with alcohol, and Yanchen still took a breath of cool air.

"How is it" Wang Zihan looked at Yanchen with concern in his eyes.

"It hurts".

"Do you want to go to the hospital," Wang Zihan said, looking at Yanchen's wound.

"No need, you can help me bandage it, although it's just a skin injury, I didn't expect it to hurt" Yanchen quickly dispelled Wang Zihan's idea of sending himself to the hospital, can such a beautiful, elegant, and intellectual beauty help you bandage it when you go to the hospital, maybe you can take the opportunity to get some oil.

"Well, then you bear with it, I'll help you disinfect" Wang Zihan looked at Yan Chen's pain and felt a little unbearable in his heart, and kept comforting Yan Chen.

"You hold back, it'll be fine right away" said Wang Zihan while exhaling into Yanchen's wound, each woman has her own unique fragrance, with fragrant fragrance, milk fragrance, and floral fragrance, and Wang Zihan has a fragrant fragrance that makes people obsessed, plus the virgin fragrance of exhaling like an orchid, the excitement in Yanchen's heart can't help himself.

At this time, Yanchen secretly hated that group of gangsters, you said why don't you shoot a few more shots, let yourself enjoy the special treatment of the goddess, and when you see Song Ti, you must let them not have half a life before they die, otherwise they will be cheaper.

It turns out that Yanchen is a guy who doesn't take advantage of enough, if it weren't for the Vietnamese gangster who shot him, would he have been able to enjoy such treatment as a beautiful woman. Not to mention thanking others, but even ...... It's excessive.

"Hiss" Yanchen continued to inhale the cool air, although the alcohol disinfection was a little painful, but the screams of pain did not know how many times magnified him.

Wang Zihan was distressed when he heard this voice, bodyguard, to put it bluntly, the master came to be a bullet when he was in danger, but a few of them could really do it.

Wang Zihan was grateful and curious about Yanchen, but in fact, he didn't need to be like this at all.

Yanchen is in pain, but Wang Zihan is in pain in his heart, for so many years, he has always been alone, all disasters are fought by himself, one person comes step by step, and now Yanchen's appearance has made him a lot easier, but Yanchen is a mystery in Wang Zihan's heart.

Looking at the twitching muscles on Yan Chen's face, Wang Zihan stretched out his free hand and held it tightly on the left hand of Yan Chen's injured left arm.

In an instant, Yanchen felt a soft and tightly wrapped his left hand, and the heat of warmth began to spread in his hand, Wang Zihan's little hand was as crystal clear as jade, and it seemed that he could pinch out the water with a pinch, and he had to be this perfect woman who also had a pair of perfect little hands.

At this time, the thought in Yanchen's head had not disappeared, and there was a burst of YY in his mind, I didn't know what it felt like for Wang Zihan to hold such a perfect pair of little hands on his little friend, and suddenly Yanchen felt a restlessness in his chest.

The revolution has not yet won, Yanchen, you must work hard, cheer towards this goal as soon as possible, Yanchen began to cheer himself up in his heart.

"It hurts" Yanchen still screamed in his mouth, but his voice was a little quieter than before, otherwise the more he screamed, the more it hurt Wang Zihan would definitely know that he would pretend again, but now Yanchen didn't know.

Yan Chen cried out in pain, while his right hand moved towards his left hand, tightly covering Wang Zihan's flawless, slender five fingers, which made people unable to extricate themselves at a glance.

How can Wang Zihan, who is disinfecting Yanchen at this time, take care of this, it can be regarded as a little welfare for him, so as not to open and close his mouth is to increase money, raise salary, and strike.

Yan Chen stared at Wang Zihan's expression tightly when he put his right hand on Wang Zihan's small hand, if there was any change in dissatisfaction, he would retreat instantly, so as not to deteriorate.

What made Yanchen's heart ecstatic was that Wang Zihan kept disinfecting himself, as if he didn't notice it, it seemed that Wang Zihan acquiesced in his behavior, it seemed that he was still very hopeful, Yanchen's little heart was pounding and beating.

Yanchen is like a deer in his arms, his heart is beating non-stop, just like the little daughter-in-law that an ancient man has just married, is he going one step further, or is he ...... The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

So Yanchen began to gently rotate his little finger on the back of Wang Zihan's hand, always paying attention to Wang Zihan's expression, and when Wang Zihan was wiping himself with alcohol, Yanchen would hold Wang Zihan's jade hand tightly that seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

Feeling the tenderness in Wang Zihan's heart in his heart, while feeling the sensory stimulation brought by Wang Zihan to himself, the constant body fragrance, and the softness from the two palms, Yanchen was very happy in his heart, Yanchen was a child who was easy to satisfy.

How much Yanchen wants time to stop at this moment, otherwise next time he wants to touch the goddess, he won't know what year or month it will be.

What is a goddess, first of all, it means that she is a woman, what is a god, high, and the woman shows that she definitely has the charm of the country and the people, intellectual, sexy, elegant, bookish temperament, capable, have you ever seen a girl who has not fully grown a steamed bun called a goddess.

Yes, it is high up, so Yanchen wants to make up for it when she is under now, one drop of blood, ten drops of essence, and he can be regarded as making a great contribution to Wang Zihan and Li Qianning, I don't know how many hundreds of blood, if I change it to essence, I don't know how much, if I enter a woman's body again, I don't know how many children's fathers I have, so it is reasonable to get a little cheaper, who dares to refute, who am in a hurry.

Just when Yanchen was enjoying the beauty service with peace of mind, suddenly Yanchen felt that Wang Zihan's little hand was sandwiched between his two hands, and he was able to touch Wang Zihan's hard-to-find jade hand, which was enough to find Miss Ten Times.

Why doesn't Miss become a goddess, this is the qualitative gap, you can do twenty young ladies, and you may not be able to have a skin-to-skin relationship with the goddess.

Yanchen had held herself for a long time, and her little hands were a little numb, so Yanchen rubbed her again, I don't know if Wang Zihan would thank herself.

Looking at Yan Chen's eyes narrowed, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, where was there still the previous sound of pain, if Li Qianning was to say it, it would be an underbeaten look.

Wang Zihan looked at the scoundrel Yanchen with a speechless face, and pulled his little hand again, this guy really doesn't have a bit of gentlemanly demeanor, say you are not hypocritical, but you can't show such a complete true color.

"Well, what's the matter, boss, are you tired, or you take a break, and then we'll continue" Yanchen's eyes opened, looking at Wang Zihan, who was looking at him with big eyes, and said.

"Please let go of my hand" Wang Zihan said with a flat face, what is a goddess, a goddess is just to make you unable to see what she is thinking in her heart.

"Why, my wound is very painful, I can just use your hand to unload the force, I know that I am suspected of being cheap, but you must believe in my character, so let's do it, when my salary this month comes down, you will deduct me a hundred yuan, even if it is compensation for you" Yanchen looked like a scoundrel who owed a beating.

"You hold my hand, how can I wrap gauze for you" Wang Zihan's face was still flat, so that people couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry.

Yan Chen just wanted to refute, and wanted to say that let Wang Zihan continue with one hand, but after thinking about it, this seems inappropriate, Wang Zihan is not a superman, and he can't do such a high-tech job.

The ambiguity comes quickly, and the departure is also unguarded.