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The wound on her shoulder will be very painful for the next two days, and it will be very difficult to move.

To avoid a lot of people, he can't let other people take care of her, so he can only come by himself.

An Yin thought that just now, she even used the strength to breastfeed, and she didn't take off her clothes, and she didn't dare to be stubborn.

When I looked up, I saw that his eyes were cold, and he had no desire.

But I slipped in front of him, still feeling uncomfortable, "Thank you, I'm going to release the water......"

In other words, it's time for you to get out.

Qin Jian glanced at her angrily, turned around and went to put the bath water.

"I can do it myself."

He is a young master, she is a subordinate, how can he serve her.

He didn't even bother to reply to her.

An Yin stared at his back, and didn't have the courage to jump off the sink naked and grab it from him.

There is no other way but to watch.

After putting the water away, Qin Jian stood up straight and walked towards her.

An Yin's body froze instantly, "You're not going out?" ”

"Why go out?"

“……”

An Yin almost vomited a mouthful of old blood and choked herself to death.

The woman was bathing, and he watched with a pestle and asked her why she was going out.

Qin Jian stepped forward, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand passed through the crook of her leg and hugged her.

An Yin's hugging body spread out, her arms covering the top, but not the bottom.

The man lowered his head, and his presumptuous gaze slowly looked at her.

An Yin's face was flushed with embarrassment.

At this time, if you struggle, you will only be more embarrassed, and you will simply close your eyes and not see.

But she couldn't see it, but the touch of her body was more sensitive, rubbing against his strong arm through the thin shirt on his body, feeling his warm body temperature, so that she couldn't ignore the intimate contact with him.

She was lowered into the water, his arms retracted.

An Yin breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly bent his legs, and hugged himself back into a ball, although it was a light fruit, it was not like a piece of spread bread without cover.

After waiting for a while, I didn't see any movement from Qin Jian.

I thought to myself, now, it's time for him to go out.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Jian's long legs.

He stood in front of the bathtub and had no intention of leaving.

An Yin looked up.

The man's tall body stood in front of him, and he looked down at her, his hands unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

An Yin's scalp is numb.

He probably wanted to have a mandarin duck bath with her, right?

Bite the bullet and ask, "What are you doing?" ”

"Take a bath!"

"I can really wash it myself, and I don't have to bother the third young master."

"Who said I'm going to wash it for you? It's you who wash me! ”

"......" An Yin vomited blood, her shoulder hurt so much that she couldn't lift it, he asked her to bathe him?

"You don't have a little sympathy yet, I'm a wounded now."

"Compassion? Not that thing. ”

His trousers slipped down, he kicked them away, and then removed the last barrier, and the man's proud size stood proudly.

An Yin looked stunned, stupid.

Until an abominable voice came from overhead, "Good-looking? ”

An Yin reacted, what was she staring at, her little face 'brushed' into a steamed pig's head, and she hurriedly covered her eyes with both hands and lowered her head.

This bastard!

Qin Jian chuckled, took a step with his long legs, and entered the bathtub.

The long legs touched An Yin's arm, An Yin was so frightened that she stepped back, her feet slipped, and the whole person fell into the water.

Qin Jian's eyes were quick, and as soon as she twisted it, the bandages on her shoulders were not wet with water.

"Do you want the wound to become inflamed?"

“……”

Qin Jian sat down behind her, hugged the little woman she wanted to avoid, and hugged her into her arms.

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ps: Recommend the text of the friend, title: Lucky Sweet Wife: The president buys one and gets three free

Pseudonym: Thirteen sauces

Synopsis: After a night of madness, the woman was exhausted, and her tearful eyes scolded angrily: "How long do you have to sleep?"

"For a lifetime

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