Chapter 16: Big Guy, Let's Fight! 16

Chi Yan: ......

Raised his hand and nudged her.

There was no response either.

Don't care about people at all.

The surroundings are quiet.

The delicate boy pressed his brow with a little headache.

I feel like I'm sick too.

Seeing her quiet and honest, I felt uncomfortable panicked.

About ten minutes later, the noble boy raised his hand.

Fingers on his neckline and tugged slightly.

Then he looked at the little girl who lay down when she was full.

"Do you really want to see it?"

He spoke, in a cold noble voice.

I saw the little girl over there quickly look up.

Look over.

The body also held up.

As long as he is on the right track.

She was about to rush over and lift his clothes.

Chi Yan sighed.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

I actually planned to do what she wanted.

Lean back on the couch.

Pull the corners of your clothes.

Lift it up.

Lean waist, strong muscles.

His complexion was still white, delicate and powerful.

Raise your hand and lift your clothes up.

Snow-white fingertips pinched the edge of the sweatshirt.

The color contrast is quite noticeable, all the way up to the shoulder.

The blood-stained bandage was revealed.

The bleeding has stopped before.

He really had reason to suspect that now that the wound was open again, this little girl had a great credit.

"See?"

Probably because he was sick before, his face was tired and his lips were pale.

The thin lips hooked slightly, and slowly spoke.

There was a slight light in his dark eyes, as if he felt funny and incredible about his behavior.

"I don't see it clearly."

Qinghui girl is quite honest.

Hold up.

The hand pressed against his ...... on the abs.

Poking his head into his wounds.

The little girl's little paws were a little cold.

Leng Buding was placed on his chest.

The young man's delicate brows furrowed instantly.

I wanted to grab her hand.

But the fingertips paused.

Or let the little girl climb up.

The boy leaned lazily on the side of the sofa, leaning diagonally.

Pulling his clothes up, the little girl with loose hair pressed in front of him.

Look at it carefully.

After a while.

Chi Yan was a little impatient.

Looking down at the little girl who was almost crawling on top of him.

Although the little girl's brain is a little problematic, she is really good-looking.

Although those eyes were always lazy, godless dead fish eyes, the eyelashes were long and curled.

Even with this kind of look, it's cute and pretty.

Instead, it has a more doll feel.

Although the other party's personality has nothing to do with these adjectives.

As long as these adjectives want to make up for her, she will run in a 180-degree turn, and she can't pull it back.

Chi Yan closed his eyes and rested his hand on the back of the sofa carelessly.

"See? Go down. ”

Immediately afterwards, Chi Yan heard the little girl snort softly.

Then he spoke in a voice of disgust that he could hear.

"What, it's not good?"

He looked at the wound with bitter hatred, as if he wanted to poke it.

Chi Yan sighed.

A slap off the little stupid thing's little hand.

Remove your clothes.

Looking at Qing Hui's questioning expression as a matter of course.

Chi Yan wanted to screw her head off.

You were stabbed the day before.

If only the wound healed today.

It's abnormal, right? Yes?!

Qinghui was beaten, and his eyes lit up for a moment and then darkened.

I feel that I can't deal with the sick and weak.

and came to the conclusion that the other party is now delicate and excessive.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't wait for Chi Yan to speak.

The little girl had already shrunk back.

Lying lazily on the couch again.

Didn't move.