Chapter 119: Wanrou, You, Don't You Mess Around?

Wang Yong was also burned, although his long-term training has made his ability to resist hits far exceed that of ordinary people many times. But in terms of fire resistance, it is not much stronger than ordinary people. It's just that he has a strong tolerance for physical pain, and this little bit of pain is really nothing to him.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Yong saw that her face was so nervous that she turned pale, and he couldn't bear it in his heart. Lian Sheng comforted and said, "Don't worry, it's not hot." ”

Is it hot or not, can Qin Wanrou still be unclear? Although the cup of tea had been drunk for a few minutes, the temperature was still very high, and finally she pecked and scalded it. The thought of being splashed on his neck by a drop of oil hurt so much that he was about to shed tears 0 On his chest, almost half a cup of hot tea was spilled, can it not hurt 7

Especially, the corners of his mouth twitched when he said it wasn't hot. In his eyes, a trace of tightness passed.

Obviously, he was deliberately lying to comfort himself, not wanting to feel guilty and uncomfortable.

Chaotic thoughts flashed through her mind. Regardless of what he said, the green onion white jade hand trembled and stretched over, unbuttoning his shirt, and there were already some tears in his eyes: "Wang Yong, I'm sorry." I didn't mean to. If you are scalded by hot water, you must take off your clothes quickly. ”

"Really, it's really fine, I'm thick-skinned." Wang Yong smiled dryly, wanting to reach out to stop her, he didn't want her to see something that shouldn't be seen.

"Smack!" Qin Wanrou gently slapped his hand away, and said in a habitual trembling voice: "If you want to be naughty again, I, I'll sue Su Lao ** What I originally wanted to say was to sue Su Teacher Su." But suddenly I thought that his mother, Mr. Su, had been in a car accident and died for more than five years.

It was that car accident that changed many things, and even changed the fate of their two innocent, innocent couples.

Wang Yong was also stunned, and his eyes were irrepressibly trance-like. When I was with Qin Wanrou before, although I was two years older than her. But in fact, Qin Wanrou is far more sensible and well-behaved than herself. Whenever you have to fight with someone, or do something naughty. She would always use her own way to stop herself, first silently protesting, and if she didn't pay attention, she would threaten to sue Teacher Su. If that trick doesn't work, then she will use a killer trick, which is crying. It's not the kind of crying, but a miserable and aggrieved face, and Chu Chu sobs silently, like a little daughter-in-law who has suffered countless grievances and anger. It's like heinous bullies who rob people's girls.

Normally, when she comes out, she can only withstand it for five minutes before surrendering, and occasionally if she is there, she can hold it for ten minutes. However, he never won against her once. Because, under that weak appearance, there is a seemingly weak, but extremely resilient soul.

Once she is stubborn, she will be much more powerful than Wang Yong.

"yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to." Qin Wanrou was extremely gentle, button by button, carefully, helping him untie his shirt. His eyes were full of soft apologies.

"It's okay, it's been so many years, and I don't mind anymore." On Wang Yong's resolute face, he twitched slightly and said, "Wanrou, I'm really fine." ”

"Don't move." Qin Wanrou's movements were extremely careful, and her slightly flushed face was as delicate as a blooming flower. The pretty face, almost attached to his chest, gently blew soft air, and said distressedly: "If you don't take off your clothes, it will make you continue to burn, and it is easy to get rid of the skin, inflammation and suppuration." ”

His strong and slightly dark chest was really burned red, perhaps because the temperature of the tea was not too high. Maybe it's because he does have thick skin and rough flesh, and his fire resistance is still outstanding. Although the area of hot red is large, the whole is only reddish and should not blister.

But even so, Qin Wanrou was still distressed, and her eyes were full of guilt and chagrin. pursed his lips, blew softly twice, and went from his bag to get the burn cream. Speaking of which, Wang Yong bought this thing before.

After washing his hands, he began to help him apply it, with gentle and focused movements. However, it hasn't been applied a few times. Her delicate body stiffened suddenly, and in the reddish burned area was a terrible scar the size of an irregular egg.

Not only that, but not far from the erythema, there is a long scar with a thickness of 4 fingers, looming. Her fingers trembled, and she gently lifted his naturally drooping shirt, revealing his left rib. That wound stretched out more than 20 centimeters, and it was terrifying.

Her pupils constricted, revealing a look of utter shock. That is, she is not a doctor. I also know that these two wounds, either one, are fatal. At the slightest mistake, his life is gone. Qin Wanrou couldn't believe it, how could there be such a terrible scar on his body? She, as if she couldn't believe it, gently touched the scar with her fingers. The rough concave feeling suddenly made her fingers stiff like an electric shock, her heart ached, and the tears that had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't help but flow down, down her soft cheeks, drop by drop, and slipped onto her skirt.

Wang Yong's sturdy body is also stiff. She had known for a long time that she would definitely cry when she saw her scars. It's just that he really can't stop her from being stubborn and flexible in her heart. Seeing her sobbing and crying, her eyes moistened with tears were full of sourness and regret.

"Huh." The corners of Wang Yong's mouth twitched, and he said softly, "Wan, Teacher Qin." You're not scared, are you? These scars were all left five years ago when I was a soldier in the army. It's been a long, long time ago. ”

But Qin Wanrou was not moved by her lies. Even, she didn't look at Wang Yong's face. Instead, he began to take off his shirt tremblingly as he began to sobbing and crying.

"No, you don't have to be so strict, right?" Wang Yong smiled reluctantly, a little weak-hearted, and wanted to stop her from moving: "Isn't it just a few scars, this, this is a man's light...... Not! Her soft and slightly cold little hands directly covered his lips, her eyes full of heartache, with tears, staring at his eyes quietly, staring at Wang Yong all over her hair, don't look at Qin Wanrou's appearance as a weak soft girl, and never like to argue with others, struggle, easy to endure, back down, as if anyone can bully her.

However, only a very small number of people will really understand her. Once she becomes stubborn, the power contained in her body is very terrifying. She is like water, gentle, refreshing, nourishing life and washing away filth. However, once the water is in full swing, it is really a huge wave, and no one can stop it.

Of course, that kind of opportunity is very rare. But once she is really angry, Wang Yong will definitely retreat, and she will be cowardly as much as she wants. Because such a thing as a flood, once it is truly cathartic, is not something that a mortal like him can resist.

Wang Yong knew that he would definitely not be able to get her. had to let her go, and with trembling and cold little hands, he recorded his shirt, revealing his very strong upper body, muscle groups, clusters. It is different from the exaggerated lumpy muscles of bodybuilders. His body seemed to be more elastic. Beneath every muscle fiber, there is a terrifying explosive force.

But these are not what Qin Wanrou is concerned about. She slowly circled around Wang Yong, and every time she saw a scar of different sizes, she trembled slightly, and the distress in her eyes intensified. After a few minutes, she returned to Wang Yong, and she didn't say a word, but her shoulders shrugged, and tears flowed non-stop.

Under the attack and burial of her tears, Wang Yong was quickly defeated. Quickly, I took the box of paper from the coffee table. After drawing a few photos, he smiled reluctantly and said, "Teacher Qin, don't cry, okay?" You're crying so much that my heart is flustered. ”

As he spoke, his movements were very gentle, and he wiped her cheeks very carefully. Although she didn't resist, she ignored Wang Yong's words and actions, and continued to sobbed softly. The delicate body was slightly sideways, her eyes did not look at him, and she refused to pay attention to him.

"My aunt, can you please stop crying? What do you want to do, do you say okay? Wang Yong's whole face was like a bitter melon, but fortunately there was no one here. Ouyang Feifei was not there either. Otherwise, you may be wronged into the eighteen layers of hell.

"I, I'm fine." Wang Yong originally wanted to hug her fragrant shoulder and coax her well. But knowing that it was wrong, I had to endure self-control. In desperation, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. sighed and said: "It's all the scars left in the old army, really, don't lie to you." ”

However, I don't know why. Qin Wanrou didn't believe what he said. Instead of ignoring him, he cried even more sadly. Covering his face with his hands, he slowly squatted down, crying and not stopping.

"Alright, I'm convinced." Wang Yong said with a sad face: "Let me tell you the truth, I have been working outside for many years, and I have suffered some work-related injuries on the construction site.

Qin Wanrou slowly stopped sobbing and slowly held back her tears. stood up and looked at Wang Yong with tears in his eyes, full of distress. Suddenly, she put her arms deep, supported Wang Yong**'s shoulders, pressed him to sit on the sofa, and made him lie with his back to half.

"Hey, you, what do you want to do?" Wang Yong was slightly surprised.

However, under her weak but quiet gaze, Wang Yong had almost no strength to resist. Let her little hands, which don't have much strength, hold him down. Immediately, under Wang Yong's eyes full of surprise, she slowly squatted down her delicate body, her long eyelashes, I don't know if it was because of shyness or fear, she couldn't stop trembling.

Seeing this, Wang Yong gasped and said in a trembling voice: "Wanrou, you, don't mess around?" ”

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