The carriage did not stop until the gate of the main courtyard, Sheng Han's sleeves were finally released, he looked down at the skirt with a large cloud of blood, and secretly scolded himself for not being angry while worrying about the man's injury.

Lang Zhong stood aside with the medicine box on his back, Pei Lingqi didn't look at it, "Let him go back." He took the girl in his hand and walked into the house.

Fang Yi wanted to persuade but didn't dare, so he turned his attention to her for help.

Sheng Hansleeve felt that the back of his head was getting more and more painful, resisted the urge to shake off the man, and said in a soft voice: "Lord Wang, you have shed a lot of blood, you must let Lang Zhong show you." ”

Because the man has long legs and big steps, he is determined to move forward, forgetting to take care of the girl with relatively short legs next to her, which causes her to run and keep up.

If you are not careful, you will fall.

"No, you don't." Pei Lingqi's voice was warm and low, as if this level of injury was not worth mentioning to him.

When he was about to reach the door, Sheng Hansleeve took advantage of his unpreparedness to break open his palm, stood at the foot of the steps, and looked up at the man, "No! You say no, don't use it? Let Lang Zhong judge! ”

The girl's vivid appearance of puffing and puffing really pleased him, Pei Lingqi didn't think much about going down to hug her and kiss her forehead, "It's just hurt." I upset my sleeves, and I took it as a punishment for me. ”

“……”

The choice has been made, is it interesting to put this attitude again?

Sheng Hansleeve didn't want to dwell on that, the smell of blood stimulated her head so blunt that it hurt, and it didn't work if she was tough......

She lowered her eyes, changed her expression, stood on tiptoe and pecked the corner of his mouth, "But I'll be distressed, it will be slow to let the wound open again and again, Lord Wang, you let Lang Zhong show you." ”

It's not herself who hurts, she still coquettishly coaxes this masochistic stinky man in a good voice! She is so kind!!

Pei Lingqi's eyes darkened a few degrees in an instant, and he looked down at the girl with a gentle expression and a soft tone, and the flame that he had finally suppressed in his heart was burning again.

This gentle girl is his.

The realization alone was enough to excite him.

"Lord Wang?" Sheng Hansleeve stared at the man's eyes, his eyes rolling slightly.

"Hmm." The short syllables quenched the dumbness that could not be ignored, Pei Lingqi bowed his head and pasted the girl's forehead, "I will promise you whatever you say, okay?" ”

Great!

If she wasn't afraid of losing time, she would ask, "What if I want to go?" and see what he said!

Sheng Han nodded straight, and was about to raise his voice to call Lang Zhong to follow, but the man fixed his waist with one hand, "Huh? ”

Pei Lingqi's eyes were full of indulgence, "But let me kiss it for a while, huh?" ”

Also "hmm"???

Isn't he always self-conscious? Is this asking for her opinion?

Can she refuse?

"I don't ......" I can't do it.

Pei Lingqi raised his hand to cover her lips that opened and closed, and kissed the tip of her nose, "You don't object, I know." ”

...... "You know a ghost!"

Sheng Hansleeve wanted to roll his eyes, but the man's handsome face pressed down, kissed her inch by inch like a drizzle, and finally fell on her lips, flirting with her and playing.

Probably the kiss has a healing function, and during this time, Sheng Hansleeve completely forgot his previous annoyance, and his son was moistened like water.

Pei Lingqi couldn't stand it at a glance, if it weren't for the fact that the situation didn't allow "messing around", it would make her angry, and he wouldn't bear anything he said.

"Good sleeves." The kiss that was about to leave fell on her eyelids, Pei Lingqi clasped her head, and said to Fang Yi, who was still covering his ears at the gate of the courtyard, "Let Lang Zhong come over." ”

Sheng Han's sleeves were blushing and he was led into the house-