It's hurtful and fragile
The tension in Lin Ya's eyes made He Hongxun's shallow eyes flicker slightly, and he raised his eyebrows to touch the wound on his face that had begun to scab, "There were bandits robbing the bank today, I just happened to ......"
"Just passing through there?" Lin Ya actually found that he could still be very slippery, and shook his head with a face, "Boss, you two!" 'Expressions!
Grandma's ball, people robbed you in the past, what kind of fun! Bullets don't have long eyes, uncle! There are so many people, don't you expose yourself to a colander!
"What else is there but this wound? Where else are you hurt? With the flickering of the fragrant clothes in front of He Hongxun, a milk-like fragrance spread out in such a majestic manner, and the sudden and rich warmth at the tip of his nose made him feel his heart move, Lin Ya had already jumped into his arms with one arrow step, kneeling on the sofa on one leg and groping with his little hands.
This scene makes anyone feel ambiguous and can't help but think about it. Not to mention someone who is experiencing it firsthand right now.
The little hands that were unruly seemed to be unintentional, but they seemed to be teasing with a strong sense of invitation, He Hongxun's breath sank and condensed the slightly moving ink eyes, and he grabbed the little hand that was busy back and forth on both sides of his most sensitive waist with a hoarse voice, and sprayed his hot breath against his cheeks very closely, "You are like this, I am not injured and let you have internal injuries." ”
How much willpower does he have to rely on, otherwise his ** will scare her and try his best to endure it. That taste, He Hongxun took a deep breath secretly, and tried to let the **storm in his eyes that had gradually deepened submerge the only remaining reason, and he felt that even if he didn't use anesthetics to take the bullet, he didn't have this test of willpower!
Lin Ya, who was paying attention to his injury, naturally couldn't understand He Hongxun's words for a while, but just half leaning on his arms, she could feel his chest as hard as steel, and the solid heartbeat was like a small hammer pounding her heart, hot and powerful.
After feeling that the lovely fragrance would be touched at any time, he left his embrace, which made He Hongxun can't help but have the idea of wanting to have it for a longer time. So, before Lin Ya could react, he couldn't help but stretch out his arm and steadily embraced the little man who was still busy in his arms......
Huh?
The distance was so close that his sideburns brushed her cheeks, and her mouth kissed the skin under his ear.
"He Hongxun, you!" Lin Ya's face suddenly turned red, and she felt like she wanted to put a fire on her, and she subconsciously wanted to jump up because of her overly intimate posture!
"Don't move." With his head buried in the socket of her neck, his dull voice was full of coaxing, soft as boiling water. Let her heart beat wildly!
"Just let me lean on for a while. It'll be fine in a while...... It may have been that the recoil of the bullet hit on the bulletproof vest in the morning made my chest hurt all the time. The full forehead slammed on Lin Ya's soft shoulders, and the expression on He Hongxun's face was so relaxed that he couldn't do it, where was it like the expression in his voice that was very hurt and fragile?
But this qiē, Lin Ya, who stiffened his neck, couldn't see it at all.
Wait, what does a bulletproof vest mean?
(Take a broken bowl and come out to ask for a collection~~ After reading the text of the kind child's paper, remember to collect it with a little hand, and then beautiful and cute, occasionally enjoy a small drop of red envelopes, the family has recently had grain, a porridge is vegetarian soup, and then the sauce is purple, and even the northwest wind in the summer is woody to drink~~~~~~~~~~~~~)