Chapter 213: Almighty Wind Oil Essence

When Han Beicheng said this, he subconsciously shut up. If there was no problem, Qiao Hanye would never let him check it in person, so he whispered, "Yes, go in person." ”

"Hmm." Qiao Han Ye responded.

He walked towards the study, grabbed some medicine and returned to the bedroom.

Carefully propped up her little feet, his fingertips dipped in ointment and smeared them on the soles of her feet, until every small wound had been wiped out, and then he got up to fetch a basin of hot water.

Wet and wring out a towel, lift the sheet with your fingertips, and wipe the bloody marks on her legs for her.

"Qiao Han Night." Helan Jin slept unsteadily, like a nightmare, and whispered his name, Qiao Hanye sat on the edge of the bed and whispered, "I'm here." ”

"All the time." Qiao Hanye's voice was low, as if to soothe her anxiety and uneasiness.

Helan Hibiscus heard his voice, grabbed the fingertips of the sheet and opened it easily, and fell asleep again.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at her sleeping, rolled over and lay beside her, his arms around her, his body inseparable from her.

"Hibiscus." Qiao Hanye called her name, like a heart's desire.

He is willing to take care of her to the earth, never forced to possess her, every time he is driven crazy by desire, he also finds a way to go down, because he wants to spoil her as a little princess, and he does not want to let her feel a little uncomfortable or shadow.

And just now, he was crazy about possession, becoming one with her body and mind. Although it was a villain to do this kind of thing when she was distracted, Qiao Hanye just wanted to keep her by his side at that moment.

"Hmm." Helan hibiscus slept deeply and woke up quickly.

Her voice pulled his thoughts back, and he felt her body stiffen against his arms, and he half-propped up his body and asked worriedly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"Sort of." Helan Hibiscus said in a low voice, burying her face in his arms and not daring to lift it, feeling that she was naked under the quilt, she wanted to dig a hole and get into it.

Qiao Hanye wanted to speak, but heard her whisper, "But my feet don't hurt anymore." ”

"Well, I just rubbed you with medicine."

Listening to this, she looked up curiously and asked, "Is it a panacea?" ”

"Hmm." Listening to her teasing, Qiao Hanye also said seriously, heard her laugh "poof", stretched out his hand to ask him for medicine and said, "Then give me a little more." ”

"You can't wipe it there." Qiao Hanye held her outstretched little hand, wrapped her fingertips with her big palm, and said in a hoarse voice; "It's not good for you."

Hearing him say, "You can't wipe it there", she opened her mouth angrily and bit him on the shoulder, and the man snorted and let her bite several times before asking, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Hmm." She nodded frequently, and after "intense exercise", she woke up hungry.

I heard Qiao Hanye say, "I'll go and make you something to eat." ”

"I want to eat hot pot! You call Nanfeng and Shangguan Rank, and Han Beicheng. Helan Jin said in a low voice, Qiao Hanye listened, laughed dumbly, and whispered, "Okay." ”

.......

Jiangcheng, inside the hospital.

Shangguan Zhi stared at the information in his mobile phone, feeling that something was wrong, and now he didn't need Qiao Hanye's distribution, he wanted to flee to India and never come back.

"Come over and eat hot pot." Qiao Hanye's call surprised him to sweat, and he had the illusion of cutting off his head after eating and going to the execution ground, Shangguan Zhi covered his face and raised his head, gritted his teeth and said: "Death is death, go to eat first and then reincarnate." ”

In the side hall of Jingyuan, Nanfeng, Han Beicheng, and Shangguan Zhi sat there, watching Qiao Hanye and Helan Hibiscus eating hot pot, but the three of them couldn't sit still.

"Young master, you have been bitten by mosquitoes, wipe it." Nanfeng went to the toilet and touched a bottle of wind oil essence and handed it over.

Looking at the deep and shallow marks on Qiao Hanye's neck, worried that mosquitoes would infect Qiao Hanye, he hurriedly treated it with wind oil essence.