Hearing Qu Twelve's words, Ye Fan's first reaction was to open his mouth wide, Qu Twelve's words were obviously a lie! He could see at a glance that Qiu Du would not say such a sensual thing!

Hearing this, the muscles on Qiu Yansu's face on the side trembled, and then turned his head to glare at Ye Fan, what is the charm of this thing!

"Don't be stunned! Come on," Seeing that Ye Fan didn't react, Qu Twelve came out of the room, then grabbed Ye Fan's hand, dragged him directly into the room, and then closed the door with a "bang".

was dragged directly into the room, Ye Fan was a little stunned, and when he came to his senses, he saw Qiu Du sitting on the bed looking at him indifferently, the clothes on his upper body had been taken off, and the wound on his waist could be seen at a glance, and the wound around the wound had shown a sign of hardening and blue.

"Come here," Qiu Du saw Ye Fan stunned, and beckoned to Ye Fan with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, Mr. Dull Mao, it's not like you didn't say what you said just now!" Sitting next to Qiu Du, Ye Fan scratched his head and asked, he still couldn't believe that the meaty words just now were said by Qiu Du.

"Why don't you think I said it," Qiu Du looked at Ye Fan lightly, but his body moved slightly, so that Ye Fan didn't see his wounds.

As soon as he came in, Qu Twelve saw that the two people who were talking together did not speak, but took his medicine box and fiddled with the things that would be used.

"I don't think Mr. Silly Mao is a person who can say things like that, I always feel that sweet words have nothing to do with you," Ye Fan said with a rare twist on his fingers.

"Huh, do you want to hear me say sweet words?" took Ye Fan's hand, and stared at Ye Fan.

"No, no, I don't want to hear it at all," hurriedly shook his head, Ye Fan broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, he really didn't dare to think about what Qiu Du was like when he said sweet words, but even if he didn't want to, he knew that Qiu Du was terrifying.

Seeing Ye Fan's reaction, something flashed in Qiu Fan's eyes, and he grabbed Ye Fan's hand tighter and said, "I will believe you in the future, no matter what you do, I will believe you." ”

"Ha?ah! Mr. Dull Mao, you ......" Ye Fan's words were not finished, and he saw Qiu Fan take his hand and put it to his mouth, and then kissed it gently, and his tongue licked the back of Ye Fan's hand.

Boom! Ye Fan felt that something exploded in his head, and the explosion made his head a mess, and he couldn't think about anything.

Seeing Ye Fan's stunned appearance, a smile crossed Qiu Du's lips imperceptibly and then disappeared.

"Okay, I'll treat you now," just as pink bubbles began to bubble between the two, Qu Twelve, who was pretending to be holding things one by one, finally couldn't help but speak, he really couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere between the two people.

"Okay," letting go of Ye Fan's hand, Qiu Du looked at Qu Twelve, and saw that Qu Twelve was just holding a syringe in his hand.

Qu Twelve took the syringe and did not go directly to Qiu Du, but came to Ye Fan's face, pulled Ye Fan's arm and inserted the syringe directly, and then pulled out a tube of blood before pulling out the syringe.

"Stretch out your arms," he didn't have the courage to pull Qiu Du's arm directly, so he had to laugh and say.

Qiu Du stretched out his arm without asking too much, and Qu Twelve successfully injected Ye Fan's blood into Qiu Du's body.

"Wait a minute! this side effect should come out in a while," Putting down the syringe, Qu Twelve glanced at Qiu Du and said, then opened the door with the medicine box and walked out.