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Feng Yihan hurriedly clenched her wrist and said, "Don't move, be good, it won't hurt if you take the medicine." ”

He picked up the ointment, carefully unfolded her palm, and applied the ointment to her wound very carefully, and he said as he applied it, "This ointment has an analgesic effect, and it won't hurt right away." ”

Feng Yihan quickly put the medicine on her, wrapped it in gauze, put the medicine in the medicine box on the side, hugged her tightly and asked, "What's going on today?" ”

Jiang Xinyu shook his head indifferently, his voice was a little weak, "I don't know, I changed clothes inside, and then the power went out, I was frightened, I thought it was just temporary, so I waited for a while, and then I heard someone start locking it, and I was locked inside." ”

When Jiang Xinyu spoke, because he was too nervous, his little hand kept clutching the bathrobe on his body, and tonight's experience was really terrible.

"Okay, don't think about it, it's all right! Do you have any suspicions, who wants to harm you? Feng Yihan patted her back comfortingly.

Jiang Xinyu's mind immediately flashed Shu Yi's face, the person in the crew who hated herself the most was her, but there was no evidence.

"I don't know, I'm so tired, I want to rest." Jiang Xinyu said in a low voice.

"Sit down first, I'll help you dry your hair before you sleep." Feng Yihan put her on the bed, stood up and went to get a hair dryer.

Jiang Xinyu looked up at the back, his clothes were still wet, although she had been in a coma, in fact, she was still a little conscious, all the way, he had been holding her, and when he was taking a bath, he refused to let go of him, so he hugged her to wash......

In fact, there was no need for him to do this......

To him, he is just a dispensable person!

Feng Yihan came back with a hair dryer, he came to her side, knelt on the bed with one leg, turned on the hair dryer and began to blow her hair.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Xinyu dodged for a moment, and said a little uncomfortably, "You go and change your clothes first." ”

Feng Yihan lowered her head at the clothes that were still wet on her body, thinking that her body was damp and made her cold again, so she didn't say much, put down the hair dryer and walked to the wardrobe to take off the clothes on her body, and took an eye robe and draped it on her body.

Jiang Xinyu did not shy away from changing clothes in front of him, and immediately lowered his head, Feng Yihan returned to the bedside after dressing, picked up the hair dryer and continued to blow her hair, he blew it very seriously, and after about ten minutes, her hair was all dried.

Feng Yihan put the hair dryer back, and when she came back, she wanted to take off the oversized bath towel on her body, Jiang Xinyu's little hand immediately tightened the bath towel on her body and said, "I'll just come by myself." ”

"Where in you do I have nothing to be shy about?" Feng Yihan was funny, ignoring her obstruction, took off the bath towel, picked her up and got into the quilt.

After getting into the quilt, Feng Yihan took off his pajamas and put them aside, and then lay on her side, supporting the girl who was slowly moving to the side with one hand on her head.

Feng Yihan's big hand was directly on her lower abdomen, Jiang Xinyu's body stiffened violently, his big hand slowly went up, passed through her chest, neck, caressed her cheek, and asked, "What are you running?" ”

"I didn't run!" Jiang Xinyu blinked, where did she run, she just wanted to stay away from him.

Feng Yihan's big hand caressed her smooth cheeks, Jiang Xinyu grabbed his big hand a little nervously, Feng Yihan suddenly hugged her, turned her over, turned her back to herself, hugged her petite body in his arms, put his chest against the back of her hand, lowered his head and kissed her shoulder.

"Mr. Feng...... Yes! ”

Feng Yihan bit her shoulder hard, Jiang Xinyu screamed in pain, wanting to escape, his thick arms wrapped around her like vines, making her unable to move.

"Call me what?" Feng Yihan let go of her unhappily, and the hot air sprayed on her ears, burning her cheeks quickly reddened.

Jiang Xinyu suppressed the heart beating wildly in his chest, bit his lip and shouted, "Young Master...... I'm so tired today. ”

"I know." Although Feng Yihan was still not satisfied with what she called herself, he didn't want to push her too hard, so he didn't bother with her anymore.

"Then we can't just sleep." Jiang Xinyu spoke weakly, not because he didn't know what was behind him.

"What do you think?" Feng Yihan continued to kiss the back of her neck, and somewhere kept rubbing on her legs.

"I'm really tired." Jiang Xinyu really felt exhausted.

"You just have to lie down obediently, you don't need to move!" Feng Yihan's big hand grabbed one of her legs and pulled it up.

The snow satin quilt kept rising and falling with the man's movements, but fortunately, his movements were not strong, and Jiang Xinyu could only bear it silently.

Feng Yihan saw that she was really tired, so he didn't dare to toss her too much, kissed her slightly pursed pink lips in a low voice, took the remote control and turned off the headlights.

Jiang Xinyu's eyes widened violently, and he rubbed into his arms as if he was frightened, his little hand tightly wrapped around his waist, and said nervously, "Don't turn off the light, I'm afraid of the dark." ”

"Don't be afraid, I just turned off the headlights, and the desk lamps won't turn off...... And, I'm with you. Feng Yihan felt her fear, and immediately hugged her tightly, and a trace of heavy haze flashed in his dark eyes.

Who the hell wants to hurt her!

If he hadn't called her at night, and no one answered for a long time, and he didn't worry about letting people check, she might have been locked up in that dark room all the time.

Jiang Xinyu heard him say this, and her emotions calmed down a little, but she still didn't dare to close her eyes, her eyes were wide open, and her body couldn't help rubbing against him.

When she was a child, she was once pranked and locked in a storage room of the Jiang family, when she was still very young, she was really scared, she cried and shouted, kept shouting for help, but no one came to save her, no one knew that she was locked up, and the only brother who cared about her was living in school at that time.

She was held for two days and two nights, and it was not until her brother came back from school that he could not find her, and finally found her, by which time she was already dying.

"Sleep, I'll be with you." Feng Yihan felt her trembling, and his big hand kept caressing her back.

"You won't." Jiang Xinyu's words blurted out, and after finishing speaking, he realized that he had lost his temper, and let go of him with some embarrassment.

She could feel his gaze, staring at the top of her hair, the burning heat making her heart palpitate, her head lowering and lowering.

"Are you still scared?" Feng Yihan raised her chin and asked with pity.

Jiang Xinyu wanted to say that she was not afraid, but her body was still trembling, and she couldn't deceive anyone at all, so she could only purse her lips and not speak.

"I'd better let you sleep directly, so you won't be afraid." After Feng Yihan finished speaking, he turned over and suppressed her.

Sure enough, it was just a painful and ferocious invasion that made her fall asleep, Feng Yihan's big hand gently brushed away the sweaty hair on her face, and carefully hugged her into her arms, feeling satisfied.

When Jiang Xinyu woke up, it was already the second day, remembering what Feng Yihan did to her yesterday, she immediately covered her head with a quilt, and every cell in her body seemed to be tangled.

She was the only one left in the room, with a set of clean pajamas placed next to her, Jiang Xinyu took the clothes and put them on, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Jiang Xinyu walked to the first floor, and heard a voice in the kitchen, she walked over slowly, and there was a man in the room in disbelief!

Feng Yihan was actually cooking!

Jiang Xinyu thought she was dazzled, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, Feng Yihan was still standing there, he was wearing a white shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, holding a spatula in his hand, and he was seriously frying an egg.

The morning sun shone on him, giving him a thrilling beauty......

It's just that the omelette doesn't seem to be very successful!

Feng Yihan's eggs were directly picked up and poured out of the pot, and when he looked up, he stood outside in a daze, and an unnatural flush flashed on his face.

He put the pot on the stove, poured oil first, took another egg, and prepared to try another one, but it was still unsuccessful, and the egg was mushy again.

He stared at the eggs in the pot a little depressed, and he didn't understand how difficult it was to do a single thing.

Jiang Xinyu poured out two eggs, and when he wanted to do it for the third time, he walked into the kitchen and said, "Let's do it with me!" ”

"Will you?" Feng Yihan frowned, obviously a little unconvinced.

Jiang Xinyu pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, took the shovel in his hand, poured oil into the pot skillfully, took an egg, knocked it on the edge of the pot, and then got out of the pot, she first turned the heat to the minimum, and then began to slowly fry the eggs in the pot, and soon, the omelet was ready, because there was no mold, so its shape was not particularly beautiful, but she knew that it was delicious.

Jiang Xinyu put the eggs on the plate, then made another one, and when it was done, he turned his head and asked him, "Is there anything else that needs to be made?" ”

Feng Yihan shook his head, "No, the porridge is already cooked and ready to eat." ”

Jiang Xinyu handed the plate with the fried egg to Feng Yihan and asked him to take it out, while he opened the electric pot on the side and filled two bowls of porridge.

Feng Yihan stood in the dining room with porridge, his heart trembled suddenly, that kind of picture turned out to be so plain and beautiful, now he and she are like an ordinary couple, sleeping together, eating together, and cleaning up their home together......

Jiang Xinyu had just put the porridge away, and her body was suddenly hugged, she was slightly stunned, and then said a little uncomfortably, "You can eat breakfast, otherwise it should be cold." ”

"I'll do it!" Feng Yihan kissed her cheek gently, stretched out his long arm and walked out with two porridge bowls.

Jiang Xinyu bit the back of her lip, her hand gently touched her cheek, and her heartbeat was out of rhythm again.

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