Burton Lem closed the newspaper, revealing a face as handsome as a god, and his clear blue eyes looked at each other quietly, he didn't understand whether ...... man was demonstrating to him.

But it seems as if he was just saying one thing, not demonstrating.

His eyebrows furrowed without a trace, and he said, "Now that Gu is still recuperating, are you ...... As a man, there are other ways to solve your physical needs. For example......" shrugged his shoulders and said in a faint tone, "I don't think you haven't used your own hands." ”

The door of the ward was not closed, and after Gu Chen inside heard it, he just laughed out loud without giving face.

Psychologically, it's finally balanced.

also said that she wanted to be dissatisfied, but in fact, he himself was different? Is it true that a man needs it or not, and he must be a man to see it.

She really didn't see that Duan Zhaoan had this need.

Thinking about it, Gu Chen's face stiffened, he didn't need it, she had a ......, wouldn't he really be right by him?

Gu Chen, who was full of colorful inner activities, didn't see his smile, which made Duan Zhaoan's face with a cold expression appear a little cracked, he looked at the foreign man who put down the newspaper and had a faint anger in his eyes, and said lightly: "I think, you misunderstood." When I say movement, I don't mean the physiological needs of your mouth, but other movements. ”

Without looking at Burton Leme again in a daze after a misunderstanding, Duan Zhaoan turned around, held the doorknob with his hand, and the green tendons that were stretched in the corners of his forehead finally twitched,...... Could it be that he has a physical need written on his face??!

“…… I'm sorry because your expression misunderstood me. ”

Burton Leme's apology was even more inflammatory, making Duan Zhaoan's face instantly turn blue, and he said, "It's okay", retaining the last of his elegant demeanor and preparing to close the door and settle accounts with Gu Chen.

The closed door to the ward opened, and several Indian officers in military uniforms, one of whom had the rank of colonel, entered.

Duan Zhaoan gestured to Gu Chen to fall asleep, reopened the door and pretended to come out, the colonel seemed to be stunned when he saw him, and reacted very quickly: "Hello, sir." Are you feeling better? ”

His expression was so that Duan Zhaoan frowned, and glanced at the only person who was shot on the hospital bed without a trace, and found that the other party was also looking at him, Duan Zhao'an felt unprovoked, his thin lips bent a little, and he showed a detached but graceful smile: "Thank you for your concern, everything is fine with us." ”

"That's good, my superiors are very concerned about the health of several people, and specially ordered to arrange the best hospital, I just hope that the three of them can recover as soon as possible." The colonel smiled sincerely, and then saw Burton Leme, who was also awake, and his eyes were pretending to be inadvertently sent to the drip, followed by the official tone, and he left with the people ten minutes later.

Burton Leme's expression was a little gloomy, and he folded the newspaper and put it on the bedside table, "They don't want to arrange for us to enter the military hospital. ”

"There are two more king cobra members who haven't been caught." Duan Zhaoan walked over and raised his hand to pick up the glass drip bottle that the colonel's gaze had deliberately scanned.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's been less than a third of the way." Duan Zhaoan shook the drip bottle lightly, he couldn't see any difference, he thought for a while, lowered his head and said, "Do you feel sleepy?" ”