Looking at her wrinkled little face, he picked her up first: "Wash first." ”

Put it in the bathtub, fill it with water, wash her well, dry her with a large bath towel, and carry her to the big bed.

However, after Leng Yunting put her down, he turned around and left.

What's going on?

was in doubt, but saw him wear a pair of small pants and walked out of the door, and after a while, he walked back again. When he returned, he was holding a small bottle in his hand.

Luo Qingxue was puzzled, and Leng Yunting walked over: "This is a medicine for healing injuries, specially designed to treat 。。。。。。 There are injuries. ”

Obviously, "there" was somewhere where she still had a bit of a dull ache.

What does Leng Yunting mean by giving her the medicine himself?

"I, I don't hurt anymore. She immediately shook her head, "What a big injury, I don't want to take medicine." ”

This, if this spreads, she was severely hurt by her fiancé who was going to get married。。。。。。 Here, does she still want to live?

"Who said no, it must be!" Leng Yunting was furious, "My mother is a doctor, and she pays the most attention to healing. If you hurt it, you have to take medicine, and besides, if you don't take care of this wound, you don't know how many days it will heal. Three days later, it was our wedding night. Do you want me to be alone in the empty room? Lie down!"

Luo Qingxue didn't speak, and lay down obediently. Leng Yunting took out the wound medicine, wiped it on his fingertips, and with his other hand, gently opened the bathrobe.

I had just taken a shower, and my body was steaming with a curling aroma. Leng Yunting saw that there were still some red and swollen pinchmarks, finger marks, and bite marks just now, and now they were all bruised. It's like a paint pan, and it's spectacular.

And the place where she had just been brutally injured is now hiding in the grassy Parrot Island. Following the downward movement of his gaze, Luo Qingxue only felt that his warm breathing was sprayed here, and suddenly some strange feelings began to permeate.

She refused a little unsteadily: "Don't look at it." ”

"Hmm. Surprisingly, Leng Yunting nodded obediently, and then gently deepened the fingertips that had just been cleaned.

As soon as she touched her delicateness, she couldn't help but murmur, and it hurt, and there was a little 。。。。。。 Emotional.

Her tactful voice also made Leng Yunting react at once, he actually wanted to use his little Yunting to replace Wan Evil's fingers to "soothe" her injured place.

"Clear the snow。。。。。。 He looked at her pitifully, and there was fire in his beautiful black eyes.

"It hurts a lot, who told you to be so frivolous just now, you deserve it!" she immediately poked her finger at the door of his head, and Leng Yunting calmed his breathing, and reluctantly continued to help her "heal her injuries".

After the witty words of the two people just now, they finally regained their original feelings, and after taking the medicine, Leng Yunting could see and couldn't move, so he simply fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Leng Yunting got up, looked at the delicate face that was still asleep, and kissed her face with pity.

Immediately, he quietly took away her arm around his waist, got up lightly, took the mobile phone that was muted on the side, but kept vibrating, approved a bathrobe, and walked to the window.

Seeing Su Qingyue on the caller ID, she turned on the phone.

Over there, Su Qingyue's voice came: "Mr. Leng, last night。。。。。。 ”

His face sank slightly. Immediately, he didn't say anything, just changed the subject: