Because of the force, the wound that had just been stitched burst open, and the blood quickly soaked in the gauze.

But he didn't care.

Holding the softness, it seems to have the whole world.

Kissing her lightly on the cheek, Lu Zhanqing murmured, "Sleep, sleep well." ”

……

Wen Soft slept very deeply, occasionally heard someone talking, but did not have the strength to open his eyes, and quickly fell asleep again.

When she finally woke up, Lu Zhanqing's mellow cello-like voice came from overhead.

"Did you catch them all?"

"Caught, it has been handed over to the Berlin police and brought to justice by law."

"Hmph, it's cheaper for them."

If it falls into his hand, they will suffer a thousandfold and a hundred times greater.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhanqing lowered his head and looked at Wen Ruan.

I saw her under her eyelids, and her eyes were dripping.

Is this awake?

Lu Zhanqing gave the butler a look, and the latter understood and exited the room.

Click.

The door closed, and only two people remained.

Lu Zhanqing poked his big palm into the quilt, and through a thin layer of clothes, he stroked the soft flesh on his soft waist.

Wen Soft felt the itch and twisted her body, "You stop." ”

"Still pretending to be asleep?"

Lu Zhanqing's voice was full of smiles.

Wen Soft opened his eyes and met his dark eyes, his cheeks flushed slightly, "I didn't pretend to be asleep." I just woke up when I heard you talking. ”

In the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of his clothes, there were dull blood stains, and with a soft and anxious expression, he opened his hospital gown and examined the wound.

Teared again......

When will this get better?

Wen Softly wrung her brows, squatted on the bed, and said, "Look at you, tell you not to move, it's not dishonest." Tear the wound, it hurts to death, forget it! ”

said complaining words, but his eyes were full of distress.

"It doesn't hurt, don't be sad."

Gently pouting softly, she ignored him, turned around and jumped out of bed, took the first aid kit, and helped him treat his wounds.

Lu Zhanqing leaned on the head of the bed, looking at her serious appearance, and a burst of heat surged through her body.

The girl shook in front of his eyes, and it was a fatal attraction.

I was afraid that I would die without excessive blood loss, but I was suffocated to death.

Where does Wen Soft know his thoughts?

Attentively taking care of the wound, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It would be nice if I was in China." I can use Chinese medicine to give you medicine that regulates blood clotting. ”

I was afraid that when I was on the plane, the security personnel searched her medicine bottle.

confiscated for her.

Most of them stayed at home.

And there are no Chinese herbs abroad that she wants to use, so she can only watch and be anxious.

"You have a cure for me."

"Huh?"

looked at him softly and suspiciously, but met the man's dark eyes.

Lu Zhanqing's eyes locked on her cheek with a heavy gaze, and his throat slid up and down. This girl is really a seductive goblin, just one look can lure him crazy.

Wen Soft was stared at by him a little inexplicably, and couldn't help biting her lower lip.

"Lu Zhanqing, what kind of special medicine are you talking about?"

"Of course it'......" he hooked her chin and kissed her on the lips.

The soft and soft grapes-like eyes widened in an instant.

This big pervert.

Since she confessed, she has really become more and more unscrupulous.

But she couldn't help him.

can only be made light by him.

Lu Zhanqing kissed her until her lips were swollen, and let go of her slightly, "It's so sweet." With this special medicine, it hurts me to death, and I am willing. ”

Soft and soft: "......"

There is a knife on the head of the color word, and the ancients did not deceive me.