Wang Baoqiang took off his clothes with a blank face. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info reveal the strong muscles and large and small wounds on the body.

Yao Teng was holding a special ointment in his hand, and just thought about it, he suddenly paused, and then collapsed on the sofa exaggeratedly: "Ah! No, I just twisted my hand! Come over and help me get the dark dart, Miss Lan, can you please help me give Brother Qiang the medicine? ”

With this contrived performance, Wang Baoqiang swore that he had never seen such a pompous person in his life. As a result, Lan Jialu actually took the ointment from the medicine vine and walked in front of Wang Baoqiang.

Wang Baoqiang looked at her stunned, and his mind couldn't turn around.

What's the matter, I really believe this, and I'm going to give him medicine myself?

"What are you doing cold? Get down. ”

Lan Jialu's cold voice brought Wang Baoqiang back to his senses, and when he honestly lay down on the bed, his slightly cold fingers brushed the wounds on his body, Wang Baoqiang felt that there was nothing left after a flash of white light in his head.

There was only the soft touch left on his body, and although he was rubbing medicine in a proper manner, there was always a wonderful taste - of course, only for Wang Baoqiang.

"Turn over and sit."

The wounds on her back were not all, Lan Jialu frowned slightly after dealing with them three or two times, and looked at Wang Baoqiang, who was still in a daze, and ordered.

"Ah, oh!"

Wang Baoqiang hurriedly sat up, and watched Lan Jialu squat down in a daze, gently treating his wounds, his brain had never been so dull.

I don't know how long it took for Lan Jialu to get up and close the plaster in her hand: "Okay, medicine vine, where is the bandage?" ”

"Here!"

Yao Teng, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately jumped up, took out a pack of unopened bandages and paper tape from his backpack, and gave it to Lan Jialu, looking at Wang Baoqiang with envy and hatred.

"Don't look at it, it won't be your turn to look at it again."

"Ahh

Suddenly, a dark dart was pressed the wound, and the defenseless medicine vine screamed, and looked at the expressionless dark dart with tears in his eyes: "What are you doing!" You want to kill me? ”

"Dead and pure."

…… Why is there such a big difference in treatment?

Wang Baoqiang's body was wrapped with bandages, and finally tied a beautiful knot, minus the excess places, and he couldn't see that the body below was injured when he put on his clothes.

Afraid that it would be inconvenient for Wang Baoqiang to dress himself, Lan Jialu helped him put on his clothes and said lightly:

"Alright, you guys ...... back"

"Brother Qiang, are you okay?"

Before Lan Jialu's words were finished, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mu Qing, who was standing at the door with a shocked face, looked at Wang Baoqiang and Lan Jialu, who seemed to be intimate, in disbelief.

The air seemed to freeze for two seconds, and Mu Qing bowed her head suddenly: "I'm sorry!" ”

Tears fell, and with Mu Qing's action of closing the door, she fell to the ground, Wang Baoqiang's mind was stunned, and he didn't care what Lan Jialu's expression was, he pushed her hand away and rushed out directly, grabbing Mu Qing who hadn't had time to run away.

In the room, Lan Jialu slowly put down her hand, lowered her head to look at the remaining bandages on her hands, and the medicine vine was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, and scolded in her heart.

Why is his boss so useless! If you run out to chase another woman in front of others, aren't you afraid of being damned!

However, no matter how much Yao Teng scolded, everyone had already chased them into the corridor, and the dark dart applied to calmly drag the person up: "Miss Lan, you have a good rest, let's go first, and Brother Qiang will come and guard you later." ”

Lan Jialu nodded, waited for the two to leave before closing the door, threw herself on the bed, and was silent with her arms crossed to her eyes.

"Mu Qing, listen to my explanation!"

Wang Baoqiang grabbed Mu Qing, who was desperately struggling to run away, and he didn't know how to say anything in a panic.

"Explain what! We don't have anything to do with her, what do you want to do with her! You let go of me! ”

In a hurry, Mu Qing said what was in her heart, but the red eyes and the tears that kept falling were really not convincing, Wang Baoqiang was even more anxious, and when he turned his head, he saw the dark dart and the medicine vine standing behind with an embarrassed face, in a dilemma.

"Come here, I'll tell you slowly, don't make trouble!"

Wang Baoqiang was also impatient, and roared directly, which scared Mu Qing, and was obediently pulled away by Wang Baoqiang, his face covered with tears.

Yao Teng was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "Our brother is so ugly, why do so many beauties like him?" ”

Darkdart glanced at him: "Be careful that he comes back and beats you, go back, there is still someone in our house who hasn't woken up."

"Oku......"

……

The two of them stood around the corner of the hallway, where it was quiet and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Wang Baoqiang scratched his head anxiously, the person got it, but if he really wanted to explain something, he really didn't figure out what he wanted to explain, what a simple thing, Lan Jialu just helped him dress and bandage his wounds, why is it so wrong when I think about it now?

After being silent for a long time, Wang Baoqiang was still embarrassed to speak: "Sister Lan is my boss, this time I am responsible for protecting her safety, I was injured just now, she helped me bandage it, and by the way, put on clothes, don't think about it." ”

Mu Qing's body trembled, and she said with a crying voice: "It's just? How could Miss Lan be so concerned about a bodyguard! Wang Baoqiang, can't you see that he has taken a fancy to you! Or are you just lying to me! ”

Wang Baoqiang was stunned for a moment, and his face actually burned: "Don't talk nonsense, how could Sister Lan fall in love with someone like me!" When the time comes, it's not good for anyone! ”

Mu Qing stared at a pair of red eyes, looking at Wang Baoqiang, who was still defending Lan Jialu unconsciously, and her heart was like ashes: "I'll ask you, are you willing to draw a line with her because of me!" ”

Wang Baoqiang was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Make a clean break? What boundaries can he draw! The two of them are nothing! But why is it still a little ...... Uncomfortable?

Unable to understand the emotions in his heart, Wang Baoqiang felt irritable for a while, glanced at his face with some evasion, and didn't dare to look directly into Mu Qing's eyes: "What are you talking about, we have nothing to do, where did we draw a clear line?" ”

Mu Qing didn't speak, just stared at Wang Baoqiang, her eyes were red like rabbits, and Wang Baoqiang's heart was weak.

"Okay, don't think about it, I don't have a serious relationship with you either, hurry up and go back to rest, it's too late."

Wang Baoqiang snorted and wanted to open the topic, and when he was about to send Mu Qing back, Mu Qing suddenly grabbed his collar and stuck it on tiptoe.

There was a soft touch on the lips and a slightly salty taste of tears.

Wang Baoqiang was completely stunned, his mind was blank, and he stared at Mu Qing's face close at hand with wide eyes.

The well-shaped eyebrows set off a smiling face with a special aura, and the narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly.

Lan Jialu's face flashed in front of him, Wang Baoqiang pushed the person away in a panic, wiped his lips, there seemed to be residual temperature on it, and his black face turned red.

"You, what are you doing!"

Mu Qing's center of gravity staggered unsteadily, with tears in her eyes, and after glancing at Wang Baoqiang, she turned her head and left without saying a word.

Wang Baoqiang stood in place in a daze, without any intention of chasing, and his heart was beating suddenly in his chest, as if it was about to explode.

What just happened? What's going on? Why is his first kiss gone?

Wang Baoqiang looked confused, and it wasn't until he saw the medicine vine waving his hand in front of him that a spirit came to his senses, stretched out his hand to hit the strange claws, and glared at him: "What are you doing!" ”

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Yao Teng looked curious, he just saw Mu Qing with red eyes, came in and helped the person who had just woken up and left.

"Brother, you won't be a little girl who kisses someone, right?"

Seeing that Wang Baoqiang didn't speak with an embarrassed face, Yao Teng gossiped: "How do you feel?" Did you get slapped in the face? Oh, brother, you shouldn't have kissed, right? That's a shame! ”

"What are you crying for, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will slap you in the face!"

Wang Baoqiang's eyes widened, he turned around and left, Yao Teng continued to come up without fear of death and wanted to ask something, and the dark dart dragged the person aside expressionlessly: "Brother, you have a vigil tonight." ”

"Okay, I see, you two go to bed!"

Wang Baoqiang waved his hand, knocked on the door and pushed the door in, and saw Lan Jialu reading a book at the bedside, but he didn't speak, and sat on the sofa and began to play with the snake on his mobile phone boringly.

When the fourth 'game over' appeared on the screen, Lan Jialu looked up at Wang Baoqiang and said lightly: "How is the injury on your body?" ”

Wang Baoqiang's hand shook, he almost dropped the phone, raised his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little injury, it will be fine in two days!" ”

"Well, that's good."

After replying very coldly, Lan Jialu lowered her head again and stopped talking, Wang Baoqiang scratched his heart and liver, and was embarrassed to take the initiative to say anything, so in the end, he had to do it like this, it depends on who speaks first.

All that was left of the room was the sound of the two of them breathing and the pages turning.

After a long pause, Wang Baoqiang couldn't hold back and asked tentatively, "Sister Lan, are you angry?" ”

"What am I angry about?"

Unexpectedly, Lan Jialu quickly answered this sentence, but Wang Baoqiang was in trouble and scratched his head.

How did he know what she was angry about, and if he did, would he still need to ask here?

Wang Baoqiang was silent again, and after a long time, Lan Jialu withdrew her mind from the book and raised her eyebrows: "What am I angry about?" ”

"That's it...... I don't know, sister, why are you angry? ”

Wang Baoqiang humbly asked for advice, but Lan Jialu was laughed angrily, a little helpless: "I don't know? ”

"I don't know."

Wang Baoqiang shook his head honestly, and Lan Jialu also nodded, hiding the gloom in his eyes: "Then rest." ”

"Huh?" Wang Baoqiang was stunned, he couldn't understand what Lan Jialu meant, and subconsciously blurted out: "Just sleep?" ”

"Or do you want to do something?"