The man's tone was a little ambiguous.

She?

Jun was stunned for two seconds, and her eyes fell on the fingers she was holding on his arm, and she suddenly became stunned.

Last night, she seemed to ...... A little harder.

"Ahem......" Coughing lightly, Jun retracted his finger lightly, "I'm sorry, I'...... That ......"

Pushing the tray with the breakfast plate on the tray, Emperor Lin reached over his fork and forked a piece of fried sausage to her mouth.

"Let's eat!"

Jun Qing took the fork and bit the sausage on it, and Emperor Lin crossed his long legs, sat down opposite her, and pinched his fork.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Jun Qing's gaze was a little restrained at first, not knowing where to look.

After all, it was the first time that the two people were close to a man.

She was still a little unfit to get along with him like this.

But then, I gradually relaxed.

Eyes took their eyes off the man's face, skimmed over his pretty shoulder line, and landed on his chest.

The man's shoulders are strong, his waist is lean, and even if he sits like this, he can't see the slightest trace of fat.

On the skin, deep and shallow scars.

The most obvious one is on the side waist, which is four or five centimeters long and very deep.

In the past, she had also seen his injuries, such as on his arms and shoulders......

There are so many injuries, and she knows the origin.

The position of this scar is relatively low, and even Jun Qing has never seen it.

Bending down, she gently stroked his scar with her fingers.

"How did you get this?"

Emperor Lin looked sideways, and his tone was light.

"Forget."

The fingertips stopped on his scar, and Jun Qing suddenly raised his face.

"It's ...... The one I stabbed you? ”

The first time she meets him on the island, she kills the bastard who killed her mother, flees in a panic, and bumps into him at the beach.

At that time, Emperor Lin led a team to infiltrate the island and caught her in order to prevent her from making a noise.

She didn't know him, she didn't know his uniform, she only saw him as the companion of the bad guys.

In a panic, she stabbed him.

Emperor Lin smiled: "You were quite fierce when you were a child. ”

He was teasing, but she didn't laugh: "Why didn't you tell me at the time?" ”

Later, he brought her back from the island, and never mentioned this injury, even Jun Qing didn't know that he was so badly injured.

"You're not a doctor, what's the use of telling you?"

Of course, this sentence is a joke.

Emperor Lin knew that she was just frightened and self-preservation, and she didn't tell her that she was hurt, because she was afraid that she would blame herself and be sad.

It's already a miracle that a teenage girl can survive on Alcatraz Island, where would he blame her?

Jun Qing didn't speak, just hugged his knees, and his fingers gently caressed his scar.

Like a feather, it brushes through his heart.

Emperor Lin raised his eyes.

The sunlight poured in, reflecting the girl's creamy back, and the two bent butterfly bones rose slightly.

He couldn't help but raise his palm and help her straighten her long hair, his fingertips carefully brushing her spine like a butterfly wing.

Jun raised his face lightly and met his gaze.

His fingers rested on her shoulder.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jun paused lightly for two seconds and shook his head against his will.

He had hurt for her.

She was also willing to hurt for him.

Raising his hand to remove the tray between the two, he raised his hand to hold her little face, and held it delicately in the sun, as if to impress her appearance deeply in his heart.

The girl's skin is almost translucent in the sun, and there is a jade-like luster.

Fingertips caressing her face, and he lifted his hand to pull the thin quilt off her body.

……

The so-called "taste of eating marrow" is nothing more than that.

The human heart is always inevitably greedy for a word.

With the first, there is a second......

For the umpteenth time.

……

……

At dusk.

Jun opened her eyes in a daze, looked out the window, and she pulled a blanket and wrapped it around her.

The cloakroom door parted, and Emperor Lin stepped out.

He had already taken a shower, and his shirt and trousers were neatly dressed.

Unlike her decadence, the bastard was like a goblin who had just replenished his blood, and his eyes seemed to be even more radiant than usual.

Before her toes touched the floor, Emperor Lin walked over and picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.

Placing her on the shoe-changing stool next to the bathtub, he turned around and helped her put the water away, testing the temperature with the palm of his hand.

"I'll help you?"

"No!" She struggled to keep her composure, "I can do it myself." ”

Knowing that she was embarrassed, Di Lin was not reluctant, put the slippers at her feet, and the things that could be used were neatly put on the side of the bathtub, and he turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Jun took a handful of cold water and washed his face.

The blanket flipped up on one side, revealing a patch of skin, a large mess.

The man was crazy, far beyond her imagination.

Turning around and walking to the bathtub, she took off the blanket on her body and stepped into the bathtub, as soon as the person sat down, the bathroom door had been pushed open, and the emperor had already gone and returned.

"You ......," she subconsciously wrapped around her chest, "why are you back again?" ”

"I'll go to the operation room and check the bottom line, it will take about an hour."

Emperor Lin walked to the bathtub and looked at her shrinking in the water, a little crying and laughing.

I've done all the things closest to you, and I'm still afraid of him watching it?

Bending down and setting aside the small box he was holding, he gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Remember to apply the medicine, we'll eat it on the terrace for dinner." He turned to leave, helped her with the bathroom door, and didn't forget to remind her, "This time I'm really leaving." ”

After rubbing in the bathtub for a long time, Jun got up lazily, dried his hair, and came out wrapped in a bath towel.

Glancing at the little dress skirt on the couch that had been pulled out of shape by him, she frowned and walked into his cloakroom.

He took one of his shirts off the hanger and put it on his body, and walked lightly to the door.

I opened the door and looked in, but I didn't see anyone else in the living room or on the terrace.

Jun opened the door and walked into his bedroom quickly, and before he reached his bedroom, he had already caught a figure out of the corner of his eye.

Jun was startled, turned his face in a panic, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Emperor Lin leaning against the doorpost of the terrace.

"Don't be ghostly and scary, okay?"

The girl wore only a black shirt, which was obviously wide enough for her to make a short dress, and she only had one button unbuttoned, but still showed a shoulder.

"This is my shirt?"

"What...... Jun tilted his head slightly, "Don't wear it?" ”

"If you like, just wear it."

For clothes, Emperor Lin doesn't have too many requirements.

He didn't have ten of such similar shirts, but he had eight.

I don't usually think there's anything special, but today's clothes are on her, but they look different.

Stepping into the living room, he raised his hand to help her pull out the strands of hair that were pressed into her clothes.

"Why are you like a thief?"

"How do I know if there's anyone outside?"

After all, Lu Wenqing is usually like his shadow.

Emperor Lin smiled: "Do you think I will let others see that my woman is disheveled?" ”