Song Canran blushed.

saw Huo Zizhao's straight gaze.

It just fell on her.

"You're out."

She pushed him hard, and then she didn't know where to go, her back hurt violently, and she couldn't help but hiss.

"What's wrong?" Huo Zizhao frowned, looking down to inspect her injuries: "Are you injured?" ”

"I'm fine," she nudged him harder, "You're going out, I'm going to take a shower." ”

Huo Zizhao glanced at her, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out.

Only then did she sigh, it was too cold just now, but now that she had eased up, she felt that the place where she had been beaten by those girls was sore, and it hurt badly with a little effort.

She took off her shirt and walked to the mirror to take a look, and saw a faint bruise from the place where her back had been kicked.

Her skin is tender, and the slightest scar is obvious.

Just as he was looking, there was a knock on the bathroom door, and Huo Zizhao suddenly folded back.

"Yikes!" She was startled, and quickly reached out to cover herself, and at the same time turned her back to him: "Villain, what are you doing here, get out quickly." ”

Huo Zizhao didn't say anything, came over to hold her little shoulders, his dark eyes fell on her back, and he reached out and touched it gently: "Who got it?" ”

"That's it, oops, you go out first!"

She was embarrassed to death, although she didn't completely strip naked, but her upper body was so exposed, did this guy have no face? The girl took a shower and broke in like this.

"Where else did it hurt?" Huo Zizhao pulled her body again, as if he wanted to check her whole body.

"No, I said no, there will be none."

Song Cangran was stunned, what's the matter with this guy, don't you know how embarrassing he is?

However, the guy seemed to not understand these two words, and couldn't help but turn her body, and his sharp eyes swept around her white and tender body like radar.

Song Cangran covered herself, and her face, which had just recovered a little ruddy, was completely red.

"I said it was okay, what are you doing?"

Huo Zizhao's long fingers touched the back of her hand, and she realized that she had several long red marks on the back of her hand.

It was probably scratched by the fingernails of a girl in the entanglement just now, and she didn't pay attention to it.

"Is that all right? If I don't see it, you're not going to tell me anything. ”

"No, I really didn't notice."

Feeling that his tone was a little inquisitive, she lowered her head weakly, and then realized that his big palm was still covering the back of her hand, and the place under the back of the hand was ......

Although she still had the illusion of being burned through the back of her hand.

"You, you go out first, it's so cold, I'm going to take a shower."

Huo Zizhao also seemed to notice something at this time, his eyes dimmed slightly, his hand was released, and then he lifted her up, walked to the bathtub and put her in.

The bathtub was already full, and the warm water wrapped around her cold body, and she snorted comfortably.

"Soak a little longer, I'll get your clothes for you."

"Let's put it outside." Song Cangran hid himself under the water, revealing only a reddened little face: "Don't come in again." ”

Huo Zizhao was about to leave, and when he heard her words, he suddenly glanced into the bathtub a few times.

"You still watch!" Song Cangran was so annoyed that he splashed him with water.

The corners of Huo Zizhao's mouth finally hooked a shallow smile, staring at her watery eyes: "I've seen it all." ”

"......" this scourge!

Song Cangran stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, she felt alive again.

Outside the bathroom, Huo Zizhao walked over with a bowl of steaming things.

"Drink some ginger tea."

"You cooked it?" She happily took the bowl and smelled the spicy smell, thinking it smelled so good: "It's good to have a boyfriend." ”

Huo Zizhao reached out and probed her forehead temperature, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?" ”

"My throat seems to hurt a little." The nose was a little stuffy too, she didn't say.

"Drink the ginger tea first."

Huo Zizhao pressed her to the chair and took out a hair dryer to blow her hair for her.

After tossing for a while, Song Cangran was a little tired, dried her hair, Huo Zizhao helped her to lie on the bed, and then took out the medicine box to treat the wounds on her hands for her.

In fact, it was just a few marks, and it wasn't serious, and he would deal with it in a while.

"Get down."

He flipped her over and lay face down on the bed, reaching for her pajamas.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm taking medicine for you," Huo Zizhao's voice was faint: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Well, in fact, I don't need it, just rub it a few times, and it will be fine in a few days."

Huo Zizhao didn't listen to her, his back was slightly cold, he lifted her clothes, and then the buttons of his corset were also unbuttoned by him.

"You ......"

Although she knew that this was to facilitate the medicine, Song Cangran still blushed a little, but fortunately she couldn't see her face when she was lying on her stomach now, so she buried her head between the pillows and quietly pretended to be an ostrich.

Huo Zizhao stretched out his long fingers and pressed a few times on the spot where she was bruised.

Song Cangran snorted lowly.

"Does it hurt?"

"Sort of."

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the bones, I'll rub some medicine for you, and it will be fine in a few days."

"I said I was fine."

"Are you alright?"

His palm suddenly pressed, and Song Cangran screamed in pain.

"Oh, you light."

"Do you remember tapping? Knowing that pain is a long lesson. "If you hadn't provoked Ye Weifan, would you have had these things?

His mouth was like this, but the movements of his hands were as light as possible.

The tentacles were slightly warm, Song Canran's skin was tender and smooth, like a piece of fine warm jade, and the delicate feel made him love it.

I don't know if it's the temperature of his palms or the effect of the medicine, the places where he rubbed the medicine are all hot, and Song Canran feels like he is burned.

"Aren't you alright?"

"Right now."

It took him another long time to pull her corset, as if he wanted to rebutton it for her, but his technique was rusty, and he couldn't get the point after several attempts.

"Don't move, I'll do it myself." Although he couldn't see his appearance, Song Cangran still felt embarrassed when he made up for the situation at the moment.

"Don't buckle it, you're sleeping lying down anyway," he said suddenly, "Actually, it's uncomfortable to wear this, right?" ”

"Don't you know too much!" Song Cangran was annoyed.

A man's muffled smile came from behind him, and he pulled the quilt over her.

"Lie down and rest for a while."

"Are you leaving?" Song Cangran looked at him with blank eyes.

Huo Zizhao didn't speak, and took off his coat and lay beside her: "No, I won't leave you again." ”

Song Cangran smiled and hugged him, smelling the breath that reassured her, and her heart, which had been empty all night, seemed to be suddenly filled.

"Zhao, let's make an agreement, no matter what the reason is in the future, we are not allowed to quarrel for more than one night."

"I didn't quarrel with you." It's just a cold war, and he has regretted it for a long time.

"Promise me."

"Okay, I promise you."

"Retractor." She stretched out her hand from the quilt, the IQ of the person in love is really zero, and she has done all the childish things.

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