"Don't make a fuss!"

Sang Yan blushed and helped him sit up: "Your injury has to be re-bandaged." ”

He Ying nodded and went with her bandage.

Actually, he didn't want to make trouble, he just wanted to kiss and hug her.

He hadn't kissed and hugged him for a long time.

I miss it very much.

He couldn't help but look down, his chin resting on her neck, sniffing the scent of her.

It's a pity that he is so comfortable, but Sang Yan is uncomfortable.

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