From Qiao Le's point of view, Jun Yan not only has the protagonist filter of the handsome and dead, but also has a lover filter exclusive to her.

He's handsome, you love him, and he's staring at you undressing......

You say, "Who can bear this?"

She doesn't know if others can do it, but she's about to have a nosebleed. I used to drool, but now I ......

Okay, it's her who doesn't fight for it!

She admits it, the showdown, she is just greedy, she is cheap......

Walking slowly in front of Jun Yan, Qiao Le looked at the half-faded, blood-colored young man in front of him, and couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

Her hand tentatively touched the copper basin on the table, and then ......

Then she was sure that she was indeed a vicious woman, and she wanted Jun Yan's injuries to dry for a while.

He doesn't look like he's hurting anyway, right......

Thinking of this, Qiao Le's hand gradually withdrew from the copper basin.

Turn around, look down, raise your hand......

She didn't know where she got the courage, so she pinched Jun Yan's chin and kissed this young man domineeringly.

Although, she only dared to be domineering this time.

No, after kissing Jun Yan fiercely, she turned her head and pulled back, plunging her hand into the copper basin full of hot water.

Her eyes twinkled, and she lowered her eyes quietly. The little hands fiddled with the handkerchief earnestly, as if their own faces were blushing, just because of the heat of the water.

No matter how much she comforts herself, her heartbeat can't fool anyone, at least, she can't fool herself.

Ah, why are you so useless, you can't even bear this little bit of time. There are still injuries on people's bodies, but they actually ......

Jun Yan: "Le'er is too stingy. ”

However, just when Qiao Le was crazy and cranky, he felt that he shouldn't take advantage of Jun Yan when he was injured.

Jun Yan, the wounded, well, he made an unfinished sound.

Raising his eyes, looking at the young man who licked his lips, his eyes were light and resentful, Qiao Le was silent.

Because the other party's eyes seem to say, I have been injured so much for you, and I am so miserable, shouldn't you kiss me more? Why do you kiss and run?

Well, in the next second, she was sure that this thing definitely meant it.

Because if she hadn't flashed fast enough, she would have been dragged over by Jun Yan by now. Look at the hand that this man stretched out, he didn't catch her, and he didn't plan to take it back.

Isn't it, are you really a wounded?

Why do I think you're a pervert......

Qiao Le: "There are still so many injuries on your body, you are not allowed to move." ”

Grabbing Jun Yan's wrist, Qiao Le reluctantly picked up the handkerchief and began to wipe the blood on his hands for him. When it comes to dealing with wounds, Qiao Le is indeed very professional.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that she is a doctor who deals with trauma.

Don't ask, asking is the sad thing of the non-chief, everyone who understands it.

Isn't a person who has been sick for a long time and is injured every day a trauma doctor?

Jun Yan: "I don't hurt. ”

Staring at the girl in front of him, Jun Yan once again made a voice that wanted to be a prostitute. However, before he could stretch out his hand, he was glared back fiercely by Qiao Le.

Qiao Le: "If it doesn't hurt, you have to deal with it, otherwise you will get infected." Once a wound becomes infected, there are many complications. What kind of ulcer, tetanus...... Anyway, it just has to be dealt with. Be obedient and don't move. ”

Realizing that he didn't believe that he had said something that Jun Yan couldn't understand, Qiao Le immediately softened his tone.

Jun Yan: "Do you mean that I will listen to Le'er now, Le'er will listen to me for a while?" ”

Qiao Le: "......"

Who are you doing here?

Am I that easy to deceive?