Chapter 1167: I'm Sorry, It Doesn't Hurt, It Doesn't Hurt

In the dream, it is Kang Junyan, you can imagine how important Kang Junyan is in Di Yanwei's mind.

Kang Junyan's thumb didn't leave when Di Yan muttered slightly, so his thumb slipped into her mouth.

Feeling the warmth on his thumb, Kang Junyan's gaze as he looked at the person on the bed became threatening and hot.

It was as if the next moment it would pounce.

And Di Yanwei in his sleep, I don't know if he was also thinking about 'biting' Kang Junyan in his dream.

After feeling something slip into his mouth, he immediately bit it unceremoniously.

"Hmph, bite you big bastard!"

Biting Kang Junyan's thumb, Di Yan snorted slightly proudly, and said indistinctly indignantly.

Looking at Di Yanwei's such a lovely scene, the heat in Kang Junyan's eyes dropped a few points in an instant.

On the cold face, a gentle and doting smile was miraculously revealed.

"I'm a big bastard, so you're a little villain."

Kang Junyan chuckled lightly and said softly in a hoarse voice.

"It's you little villain who provoked me, but you want to get rid of me, so you're a little villain."

Di Yanwei's resistance, he didn't feel it.

Instead, he felt that since she provoked her first, and he fell in love with her, he naturally couldn't allow her to escape.

Even if he began to resist, he would not let her escape.

She can only be his, she has to adapt, she is his identity as a Kang Junyan woman.

I have to say that Kang Junyan is really as domineering and wanton as ever, even between men and women.

After biting for a long time, Xu felt that the bite was enough, Di Yan slightly let go of his mouth and used his tongue. Head to the top of his thumb. out.

"Hmph, you deserve it."

Di Yanwei, who was asleep, raised a smug smile, and muttered, that proud little appearance is not cute.

The loss of the beautiful warmth on his thumb made Kang Junyan's eyes sparkle.

Then he put his thumb back to her lips, trying to slide into the warmth that had made him greedy again.

However, this time, Di Yanwei didn't buy it, and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, it pulled the wound.

Because the bullet penetrated from the back shoulder to the front chest, Di Yanwei could only sleep on his side.

Seeing that Di Yanwei's entire back was about to fall on the bed, Kang Junyan was startled, and his hands made a move faster than his brain.

He avoided the wound with his large hands, firmly holding her body on her side, and did not let her pull the wound again.

However, even if it was only a slight movement, it also made Di Yanwei, who was weak at this time, feel great pain.

"Woo - pain, big bastard, liar to me, liar, stinky liar......"

The sharp pain of the wound made Di Yanwei's face a little bloody, and suddenly became extremely white again.

On his forehead, a cold sweat faintly broke out.

At this time, Di Yan closed his eyes slightly, frowning deadly, and his pale little face seemed to be full of aggrieved accusations.

Looking at Di Yan's slightly fragile appearance, Kang Junyan's eyes were full of distress, and he was even a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt when I wake up."

Kang Junyan lowered his head, gently rubbed her pale face with a cold face, and comforted her softly and patiently.

If it is heard by others, the three words sorry come out of Kang Junyan's mouth, and he will definitely be extremely shocked.

Because, in the life dictionary of the arrogant and domineering and ruthless Kang Junyan, there has never been three words of sorry.