Helan Jin stood there, the strong light came from her eyes, and before she could react, she saw the figure of Dao getting out of the car and running towards her.

"Hibiscus." Qiao Hanye's magnetic voice sounded.

The low, magnetic and intoxicating voice made her look up in astonishment, and saw Qiao Hanye hurriedly take off her coat and wrap her, pick her up horizontally, and quickly rush towards Jingyuan.

Helan Jin was held in his arms, she looked up at the man's angular outline, she reached out and stroked his handsome face, and asked in a low voice, "Qiao Hanye, is it you?" ”

"It's me." Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice.

Seeing her dejected appearance, he hugged her tightly in distress, and when he returned to the room, he put her on the sofa, squatted down and knelt in front of her, holding her bloody jade feet.

"How?" Qiao Hanye's fingertips trembled slightly, hugged her in distress, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, rubbing her cold little hands, as if he wanted to melt her into his body and take care of her.

"I thought you were dead." Helan Jin said in a low voice.

He gently held her little face, his fingertips trembled lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hibiscus, I said that no matter what happens, I will protect you to the death." ”

"Fool, I haven't protected enough, how can I give up?" Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice, looking at her like this, his heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick, and he asked in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Helan said, her feet were frozen and unconscious.

Qiao Hanye squatted down and held her jade feet in the palm of his hand, and whispered, "Hibiscus, maybe it hurts, is it okay?" ”

"Hmm." She nodded frequently, he cleared the wound, picked out the fragments that were pierced in the soles of her feet, her body trembled lightly but she didn't say a word, she frowned.

After cleaning and bandaging her wounds, hearing her words, Qiao Hanye figured out what was going on.

"Fool." Qiao Hanye picked her up and sat on his lap, hugged her for a long time, kissed her hair, and never wanted to let go of her anymore, even if he died, he was reluctant to let go.

"Go take a hot shower, huh?" Qiao Hanye asked in a deep voice, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

She nodded, and as she watched him get up, she suddenly jumped on his back and refused to come down.

"Okay, let's go together." Qiao Hanye carried her to the bathroom, looking at the figure in the mirror, she leaned on his back and put her little hand on his shoulder.

Qiao Hanye put hot water, tested the temperature of the water, turned to her and said, "Come down and take a bath?" ”

"Don't wash it." Helan Hibiscus was lazy on his back and refused to come down.

Qiao Hanye looked at her willful appearance, he smiled dumbly, and felt distressed, and said in a deep voice: "Just soak for a while, just for a while." ”

Seeing her standing in the snow in thin clothes, with a cold appearance, Qiao Hanye's heart ached very much, and she was afraid that she would collapse her body here.

"I'll be with you." Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice, holding her body with his big palm, and gently moving her feet to the side, afraid that it would get wet and become inflamed.

Helan Hibiscus lay in the bathtub, soaking in warm water, cold as if it was gradually dispelled, warm and coaxing.

"Is it still cold?" Qiao Hanye squatted on the edge of the bathtub, washed her face, rubbed her hair with her fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to put some hot water in it?" ”

Helan Jin wanted to support her body, her white shirt was blistered, and the buttons were suddenly unbuttoned, sliding off with her movements, revealing fragrant shoulders, and the seductive crisp groove loomed.

He reached over to her, wanting to put some more hot water, but she didn't expect her to prop herself up, and his fingertips ......