He should have been the pride of the sky, but he became crippled in an accident, and in the end he could only live in a corner, like a dragon trapped in the shallows.

Yuan Yan put the porridge bowl aside, picked up the brocade handkerchief, and leaned slightly to wipe the wet marks on his collar.

"Did you get burned?"

Her movements were very gentle, and her thin breath sprinkled on Xi Yan's neck socket, inexplicably with a little lingering sympathy.

Xi Yan stretched his back, his fingers on the wheelchair buckled the armrests, and the back of his cold white hand was bulging with green tendons.

Sensing that a pair of hands were unbuttoning herself, Xi Yan grabbed her hand, and her tone was a little angry: "What do you want to do?!" ”

“？” Yuan Yan opened her ignorant apricot eyes, her expression was innocent and pure, and she was not stained with worldly love, she said bluntly: "Take off your clothes." ”

Xi Yan only felt that the hand he was holding was burning like fire, "No need! ”

"But your collar is wet, and if you don't change it, it's sticky and uncomfortable." Yuan Yan didn't understand what the little beauty was shy.

In her eyes, he was a living specimen, similar to a doll that a little girl played with.

Hearing her say this, Xi Yan's slight cleanliness habit was committed, and he pursed his lips, "You give me your clothes, and I'll change them myself." ”

"Okay."

took out the pajamas from the cloakroom and handed them to Xi Yan, after the man changed them, Yuan Yan touched the porridge bowl, there was a temperature, and it could be eaten.

She squatted in front of him, spoonful by spoonful, patiently feeding.

Xi Yan is undoubtedly the most beautiful in Yuan Yan's eyes, and even eating is pleasing to the eye.

"Xi Yan."

She called his name sweetly.

Xi Yan's face was indifferent and asked, "What?" ”

"How much did you hear my conversation with Zhao Ru?" Yuan Yan glanced at him, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked with a gentle smile, and she said to herself: "Xi Yan, I knew that what I did before was indeed not what people should do, but I know that I was wrong now." ”

He is the biggest villain boss in the book, and if he can, Yuan Yan wants to change his fate.

Xi Yan suddenly chuckled and mocked slightly: "Yuan Yan, how much do you think I should believe your words?" ”

"You look so good when you smile." Yuan Yan didn't pay attention to what Xi Yan said, her entire attention was taken away by his smile, although there was a faint mockery in that smile, but it didn't affect the beauty.

Yuan Yan is heavily obsessed with beautiful things, even to the point of being morbid and uncontrollable. She thought that if Xi Yan seduced her with sex one day, she would probably fall into it completely.

Xi Yan choked on her words.

Compared with before, Yuanyan's current methods are really getting more and more powerful!

After feeding most of the bowl of porridge, Yuan Yan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?" ”

She crouched in front of her wheelchair, holding the armrest with one hand, and looked up at the frosty man in front of her.

Xi Yan stiffened and let her wipe his mouth, Yuan Yan's movements were very gentle, although he couldn't see it, he could still feel her carefulness and delicacy.

The faint scent of gardenia wafted into the nose, exactly the same as what it smelled last night.

Yuan Yan looked at him with soft eyes, as if he was determined to ask him to open his mouth to take care of himself.

"Xi Yan."

Men don't speak.

"Xi Yan."

Still silent.

"Xi Yu, Xi Yu, Xi Yu ......"

She was like a little sparrow, chirping in his ear.

Xi Yan frowned slightly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Is the porridge good?"

"......" Xi Yan paused, reminiscing about the porridge he had just drunk, soft and glutinous, refreshing and delicious, he really couldn't find the slightest mistake, "It's delicious." ”

Yuan Yan was very happy, holding his face and asking with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you by poisoning you in the porridge?" ”