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Not far from the Donghan Hotel, there is a Chinese restaurant, Du Cheng directly packed some meals, and specially instructed the chef to make a white fungus and red date soup and a black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge, which has a strong effect on blood replenishment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After packing, Du Cheng returned directly to the Donghan Hotel.

Although Du Cheng went out for nearly an hour, the three rooms of the Flying Eagle Mercenary Organization were still very quiet, and no one stepped out of the door without a mission.

However, this kind of forbearance is nothing at all for a mercenary organization, generally, the patience of forbearance is basically linked to the longevity of life, and a mercenary who knows forbearance very well will undoubtedly live longer.

And when Du Cheng returned to the suite, Han Zhiqi was quietly leaning on the bed, although his face was slightly more recovered than before, but he was still very pale.

Du Cheng put his own food outside, and then entered Han Zhiqi's room with white fungus and red date soup and black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge.

Du Cheng first put the white fungus red date soup aside, because the white fungus red date soup is longer and cooler, and the effect is better when it is cooler, while the black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge is just the opposite, and it needs to be drunk while it is hot.

Therefore, after placing the blood-replenishing porridge at the head of the bed, Du Cheng directly stretched out his hand to Han Zhiqi's little hand that was tightly tied by himself, and gently untied it.

Because the tie was a little tight, after the phone line was untied, there were obviously a few more strangulation marks on Han Zhiqi's small hands.

Han Zhiqi wanted to do it, but because he had been tied up for a long time, he was a little inconvenient to move, and his fingers were a little stiff.

"Eat something, it's good for your body."

After untying it, Du Cheng directly brought the blood porridge to Han Zhiqi and said softly.

Han Zhiqi is a smart girl, she knows that if Du Cheng really wants to do anything to her, there is no need to take any medicine in it, and judging from Du Cheng's performance, it is indeed not like he wants to plot against her, otherwise, it is enough for Du Cheng to do anything for such a long time in an afternoon.

This thought made Han Zhiqi relax a lot, and when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that in addition to the physical contact between the other party and himself when he was struggling, at other times, the other party seemed to be more gentlemanly than a gentleman.

What's more, she did lose too much blood, so Han Zhiqi did not refuse, but when she wanted to take the blood-replenishing porridge and spoon handed by Du Cheng, she found that her hands had not fully recovered, and when she took the spoon, her hand slipped, and it fell on the quilt.

Seeing this scene, Du Cheng knew that Han Zhiqi might need a while to recover the blood in his hands, so Du Cheng didn't think much about it, after picking up the spoon on the quilt, he lifted the lid of the blood tonic porridge, and then gently scooped up a spoon of black glutinous rice porridge and handed it to Han Zhiqi's mouth.

Du Cheng knew that it was Han Zhiqi who had harmed himself who became like this, so Du Cheng could only make up for the guilt in his heart like this.

And this black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge will be better to live blood and produce blood if it is drunk hot, Han Zhiqi's hands are tender, and when her hands regain their strength, I don't know when they will wait.

Looking at Du Cheng's serious eyes, Han Zhiqi was stunned at first, and her eyes gradually became a little complicated, she wanted to refuse, but she hadn't eaten for a day, coupled with excessive blood loss, she finally couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrant blood-tonifying porridge, and gently opened her small mouth.

Of course, this is also related to Han Zhiqi's relaxed mood, especially Du Cheng's serious and gentle eyes, which made her feel more at ease.

Although it was the first time to feed someone, Du Cheng's movements were not jerky, but a little gentle.

Feeling Du Cheng's gentleness, Han Zhiqi's heart suddenly had a strange feeling, which made her can't help but secretly look at Du Cheng's place, and looked at the face of the first man who saw her ** body, remembering the scene in the bathroom before, there was a little more blush on her pale pretty face.

It's just that Du Cheng's face is still wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, and the hat is pressed very low, and Li Enhui can only see half of Du Cheng's face clearly.

And unconsciously, Han Zhiqi didn't know when he had drunk the entire bowl of blood-replenishing porridge, and was filled with energy, although it may not be immediately bloody, but Han Zhiqi's pretty face, which was alive, was obviously a little more dizzy.

After feeding the blood-replenishing porridge, Han Zhiqi realized that her little hands had already recovered their blood, which made Han Zhiqi's pretty face, which was already a little more red.

"You take a break, and if you can, it's best to drink this too."

However, Du Cheng didn't seem to notice the strangeness between Han Zhiqi's expressions, he just took the white fungus and red date soup on the side, put it on the bedside table next to the bed, said a word, and got up directly and walked outside.

At this time, Han Zhiqi was basically sure that Du Cheng was really not malicious.

"Why is he in my room, and why?"

It's just that she was extremely curious about Du Cheng's appearance in her room.

▂▂▂ Du Cheng took a plane to the capital early in the morning, didn't eat anything, and then came directly to South Korea, it can be said that Du Cheng also had no food for more than a day.

Like a whirlwind of clouds, Du Cheng quickly solved the packed dinner, then moved a sofa from the side, and then sat down against the wall next door, as long as the other party moved, Du Cheng could at least be alert at the first time.

In the room, Zhong Zhiqi, who had been hungry for a day, took up the bowl of white fungus red date soup that Du Cheng packed for her after resting for half an hour.

At the beginning, Han Zhiqi didn't feel it, but after waiting for about half an hour, Han Zhiqi's pretty face suddenly turned red, and it became redder and redder, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but he found that as long as he exerted himself, his feet were like being twitched by something, and there were bursts of pain.

It's just that it was an extremely embarrassing thing, how dare Han Zhiqi call Du Cheng, so he had to endure the pain and gently move towards the bedside.

Finally moved to the side of the bed, Han Zhiqi's heart relaxed a little, but when she moved her legs out of the bed, she found that her body was still **, fortunately, there was a bath towel, Han Zhiqi moved her body very hard, and after letting the bath towel wrap around her body, she got out of bed gently.

The injured foot landed on the ground, Han Zhiqi suddenly felt an incomparably painful sensation, and almost fell to the ground softly, which made her dare not walk with the injured foot at all, and after gritting her teeth, she directly leaned against the wall and gently jumped in the direction of the bathroom with her left foot.

It's just that her body has just been injured, and she has shed so much blood, how can she have the strength to jump, and before she can jump two steps, Han Zhiqi feels that her feet are soft, and the whole person falls down so directly and diagonally.

Fortunately, the floor in the room was covered with a soft blanket, and Han Zhiqi didn't hurt much when she hit it, but what really hurt was her injured foot, because when she fell, her injured right foot hit the floor directly, and suddenly, an incomparably strong piercing pain made her finally recover some blood, and her pretty face turned pale again, and there was an extra layer of cold sweat on her delicate forehead.

And just when Han Zhiqi was in great pain, a strong arm hugged her directly from the floor.

Han Zhiqi was startled at first, and when she found out that the person holding her was Du Cheng, her heart was inexplicably relieved.

Du Cheng actually knew Han Zhiqi's movements a long time ago, and roughly guessed what Han Zhiqi wanted to do, but although Han Zhiqi was inconvenient, how could he Du Cheng say help for that kind of thing, so Du Cheng didn't find it until Han Zhiqi fell, and Du Cheng hurriedly walked in.

"Are you alright?"

Looking at Han Zhiqi, whose face turned pale because of the intense pain, Du Cheng hurriedly asked softly.

"It hurts."

It's okay that Du Cheng didn't ask, but when he asked like this, Han Zhiqi, who was so painful that his heart was worried, was like a drifting boat that had found the shore mouth, and he choked up, and his originally smart eyes were already red and full of rain and mist.

However, Han Zhiqi can be regarded as hard, under the previous painful situation, there are a few girls who will endure it like her, especially the heart-wrenching pain, which is definitely not something that ordinary girls can bear.

And at this moment, Han Zhiqi seemed to have found a diarrheal mouth, coupled with the previous grievances, he was slightly choked up at first, and then he actually cried.

Seeing Han Zhiqi being tortured like this by the wound on his foot, Du Cheng's heart became even more guilty, but in this case, he couldn't do anything but hug Han Zhiqi like that.

However, although Du Cheng felt guilty in his heart, he could still feel the softness of Han Zhiqi's delicate body through a layer of bath towel where his hands were hugging, as if he was holding a piece of nephrite in his arms, which was very comfortable.

And when Han Zhiqi cried like this, it wasn't endless, she quickly stopped, because she had more important things to sit on.

Looking at Han Zhiqi's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and his pretty face blushing again, Du Cheng didn't say anything, and directly hugged Han Zhiqi's soft body and walked towards the bathroom room.

Han Zhiqi was stunned at first, and when Du Cheng walked to the toilet with her in his arms, she couldn't raise her head.

(To be continued)