"Be careful, don't fall." He lowered his voice, a little hoarse, and reached out to pick her up and put her on the bed.

"You're in a bad mood?" Bai Nuan felt that something was wrong with him, otherwise why didn't he look up at her, just sit next to her and show her feet.

"Well, a little." As he spoke, his fingers pressed on her swollen old ankles, his dark eyes heavy.

The slender fingers pressed the bruised swollen area, she was a little painful, she had just climbed up, she accidentally bumped into it, and she didn't notice it just now, and it started to hurt at this moment.

Bai Nuan frowned slightly, didn't speak, but his body was a little stiff.

An Yang may have noticed that she was in pain, and her fingers were not strong, so she just put it on it and looked at it with her eyes down.

He was useless...... Even when she fell into the water, she couldn't even put on a piece of clothing for her.

"Warm Warm...... Would you like someone who is nice and nice to you? He asked, dipping his fingers in the medicinal wine, and gently lit some for her.

Bai Nuan stared at the top of his somewhat messy hair, and reached out twice: "Yes, I will like it." ”

She felt that softness was the best for her, gave her hair, and used to buy her favorite books when she was in school, the key is to understand her, know that she doesn't like trouble, so she will consider her in everything.

Even if they met again, she still thought he was good.

Because...... Such a man who is cold and arrogant in front of people, in front of her, has no half of the shelf, and will make her happy.

Oh...... She only had a hundred million points to covet his body, only so much.

So as soon as he asked this question, she directly substituted him into it.

[Do you like softness? 】

[Like.] 】

That's her answer.

But An Yang didn't seem to think so, and after he heard the answer, his movements stopped.

"Warm Warm...... Do you have to like what is good for you? ”

The voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been sharpened by a whetstone, and it was not very pleasant.

"yes, it has to be." is small, isn't it just worried that she is inattentive, and asks her this kind of question around the corner.

Full marks for the big guy's reading comprehension.

So very confident.

He stopped talking, only rubbing the wound on her ankle in silence.

She couldn't see the coldness in her eyes.

If his Nuan Nuan likes to be the kind of person like Su Changfeng who will clothe her and report to her regardless of his own safety, then ......

He killed Su Changfeng.

He won't let go, even if both of them hurt, he won't let go.

Whether the twisted melon is sweet or not, you have to twist it down and taste it to know.

"Okay, Nuan Nuan will sleep here for a while, and I'll go out for a while." Anyang kneaded her, she sweated a little and exhaled.

"Not going back today?" Bai Nuan asked, got up slowly, and was about to move his ankles to see the soft craftsmanship.

"Well, I'll be back in a moment, don't worry, if you feel tired, just sit here for a while." He put his hand to her face and smiled, still as gentle as ever.

But she saw the bloodshot in his eyes, and the little dampness.

"Stop." Bai Nuan reached out and grabbed his arm, her brows furrowed.

"Why are you crying?" Her fingers touched the corners of his eyes with a little coldness, damp.

Bai Nuan's face was cold, and his eyes were heavy.

Which bastard thing bullied her softness?

"Who bullied you?" The big guy was angry and dissatisfied.