Sima Jin covered his wounds, but he refused to let An Ran touch them. "You don't spoil me anymore, I don't want you to look at me!" pouted, angry with An Ran.

"What? What did you say?" An Ran thought that he hadn't rested well, so he had auditory hallucinations. What do you want to do with such an expression that doesn't match him at all?

Still holding the herbs in his hand, he continued to persuade, "I'll help you untie the cloth first and change it." ”

"Don't!" Sima Jin still stubbornly refused, dodging An Ran's hand and tilting his head to the other side. Due to the excessive range of movements, the blood stains on the strip of cloth that had just dried up were stained red again.

"What do you want to do?" I didn't know what Sima Jin meant, so An Ran had to ask patiently. An Ran kept emphasizing to himself that he was a wounded, he was a wounded, and he couldn't care about him.

"You didn't agree to my request, so I don't want to pay attention to you. "There is a good reason, An Ran really wants to slap him in the face and make Sima Jin sober up.

"What request?" After asking, An Ran regretted it, this was an opportunity for him to gain an inch.

"In the future, you are not allowed to cry in front of others. ”

Because, the way you cry is very distressing, and I want to take you into my arms and take good care of you. Sima Jin thought so, as long as he thought of that picture, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he admitted that he was jealous.

His wife, even if she is in pain, must be comforted by herself.

"Why should I cry in front of others, let others see me ugly?" glanced at Sima Jin, and only he saw this kind of stupid thing.

"So, this king is no one else!" Hearing An Ran's words, Sima Jin's eyebrows suddenly fluttered. The smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of his mouth turned his head directly and smacked vigorously on An Ran's face.

"Then can you cooperate with me to change the dressing now?" I really wonder if Sima Jin not only hurt his heart, but also his brain.

Deliberately ignoring the throbbing in his heart, he lightened the strength of his hands, and the flesh and skin in some places were already stuck to the strips of cloth.

During the process, although Sima Jin didn't say a word, An Ran could still see from his trembling body that he was enduring the pain.

"I'll be lighter, you bear with me. I couldn't bear to look at his painful look, and I wanted to end the movement of my hand as soon as possible, but I was afraid.

His chest rose and fell, and he exhaled, as if he had vomited out the pain. Staring at An Ran's face, "Ran'er, this king knows that there is a way to relieve the pain. I just don't know if Ran'er is willing?"

"What?"

Before he finished speaking, Sima Jin turned his head sideways and sealed An Ran's lips. The tongue boldly and presumptuously chases the little lilac tongue that fascinates him.

Looking at Sima Jin, who was close at hand, the long eyelashes could be seen clearly. The smile in Sima Jin's eyes locked An Ran's gaze, "Fool." ”

At this moment, Enron wanted to indulge himself and took the initiative to kiss back. This behavior seems to have encouraged Sima Jin. As if in a game, the two were immersed in the intertwining of their lips and tongues.

Of course, he didn't forget what he had to do, the movements of his hands accelerated, the kiss ended, and Sima Jin's wound was bandaged.

The foreheads pressed against each other, reminiscing about the sweetness just now, "Woman, you eat this king's tofu, you are responsible for this king!" Looking downward, the heat that had been deliberately ignored before surged again.

An Ran only had a belly pocket and a pair of obscene pants. The perfect body curve is undoubtedly revealed under Sima Jin's eyes. His breathing gradually became heavier, "Ran'er, are you tempting this king? It's a pity that even if this king has this heart now, he is powerless. ”

Following Sima Jin's gaze, An Ran was ashamed to find out how revealing his current clothes were. Hurriedly grabbed the coat that had fallen to half of Sima Jin's waist. But as soon as the coat arrived, An Ran was so frightened that he closed his eyes, "Si, Si, Sima Jin, you, you quickly put on your clothes." ”

For the body that has been exposed, Sima Jin does not care. Raised his eyebrows, leisurely, and smiled lowly, "Ran'er, if you don't give your clothes to this king, how can this king wear them? Or, in fact, Ran'er, do you want to bow hard to this king's overlord?! Oh my God, Ran'er, I didn't expect you to be so proactive! If this king doesn't respond to you, isn't it too undeserved?"

"You, don't talk nonsense!" his ears turned red, and even the skin on his neck was stained with a layer of red. An Ran covered Sima Jin's mouth to prevent him from continuing to tease without a lower limit.

The tip of the tongue swept over the palm, crispy and numb, as if electrocuted. Rao is An Ran is used to playing hooligans on weekdays, but the number of paragraphs loses Sima Jin a lot. "Sima Jin, you, don't mess around. ”

"Ahem, then, this king is not nonsense. This king's body has been seen by you, and this king's first kiss has also been asked for you, you say, should you be responsible for this king?!"

"How else do you want me to be responsible? Everyone is married to you, how do you want to be responsible?" Ignoring Sima Jin, An Ran only felt that if she continued to talk to him, she would not be able to help beating him. Sima Jin does have the ability to make people hate!

"An Ran, you still owe this king a candle night in a cave room!" was obviously a joke, but Sima Jin suddenly remembered what Donghuang Caiyi said. If, really, he does. Carefully staring at An Ran's face, his complexion was not very good, and one side was swollen, "What's going on on your face?

Sima Jin's thinking jumped, making An Ran a little unable to keep up all of a sudden. touched his cheek and shook his head, "It's okay, I guess I rubbed it." I'm in good health, and I'm so good at eating! As for the candle night in the cave room, Sima Jin, are you sure you still have that ability?"

Concealing her recent vomiting and dizziness, Sima Jin is not in very good health now, not to mention, she doesn't want him to worry about her. There was a provocation in his words, wanting to divert Sima Jin's attention.

"Rub your face, rub your face, why are there five finger prints on your face?" Sima Jin's eyes wanted to erupt with fire, "Did Donghuang Caiyi do it?" It seems that the first lesson was not enough, and this time he was so bold. I secretly hated myself for being so careless and put Enron in this situation.

She didn't say it, but he understood. I cried so sadly just now, I guess I was really scared last night. The two of them fell from such a high cliff, and how did she take her unconscious self to the cave, looking for herbs, looking for fruit, and taking care of herself. How much courage does a girl have to walk in the dark mountains.

Holding An Ran's hand in distress, the strangeness of the palm made Sima Jin can't help but look down. The joints of the five fingers were swollen, as if they had chilblains. Afraid that Sima Jin would see something again, An Ran hurriedly withdrew his hand and moved his lips, "I'm fine, really!" As if he was afraid that Sima Jin wouldn't believe him, he shook his hand, "Look, it's really fine." ”

didn't speak again, didn't care about the wounds on his body, and hugged An Ran, "Fool, in front of me in the future, you don't need to be so strong." I'm sorry I didn't think it through this time and made you hurt. He kissed Enron's hair with pity, "I'm sorry." ”

Sima Jin's apology warmed An Ran's heart. Wrapping his arms around Sima Jin's arm and pasting his face on it, "There is no need to say this between husband and wife. Husband!"

"What do you call me?" Sima Jin was stunned for an eternity, obviously not expecting her to just call me that. He also thought that he would have to wait for a long time for this title.

"Husband, isn't it?" blinking his eyes, seeing Sima Jin's rare stunnedness, An Ran leaned over, stamped a seal on his cheek, and said arrogantly, "Hmph, I have kissed you here, and your body has also been seen by me, do you still want to be someone else's husband?"

"Is it okay to shout again?" Looking at Enron expectantly, there was a sweet breath in his heart. Today's Enron is a little different, but he likes it.

"Didn't hear clearly? Didn't hear clearly, then forget it. ”

"No, you can't just leave it at that! Would you like to do it again? Well, again. Sima Jin began to coax An Ran.

"Husband, husband, husband. After shouting three times in a row, seeing Sima Jin's smiling face, yesterday's terrifying experience didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Husband, Jun is regarded as a rock, and concubine is regarded as Pu Wei. The reed is tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer. Husband, in the future, we will be husband and wife, I hope there is no concealment between us, is it okay? You have to remember that no matter what happens in the future, the husband will have a thousand catties of burden, and the wife will pick 500 catties. ”

An Ran hugged Sima Jin's head and stared at his eyes, "My request is really simple, can you do it?"

Sima Jin moved his lips, he didn't know if he could give her this assurance, after all, there were some things that he really couldn't tell her. But, "I do, love the concubine." Even if it was the warmth of this moment, Sima Jin couldn't bear to destroy it. An Ran saw Sima Jin's eyes dodge, although it was only for a moment, but she still caught it.

Her heart sank for a moment, she didn't doubt it, and she didn't want to doubt it, she hoped that Sima Jin's unspeakable words were really for the sake of the relationship between them.

"This king pleases you, then. I can't give An Ran more promises, but Sima Jin still remembers how much An Ran minded what he blurted out last time, so it's better to take this opportunity today to say everything he wants to say in his heart. Feng is right, woman, sometimes it is better to let her feel a little more distressed.

An Ran curled his eyebrows, "Sima Jin, is this considered compensation?"

"It's not compensation, this king, I've always been pleased with you. "Sima Jin, who was injured, talked about love, one by one.

"Well, got it. Sima Jin, you are not ashamed, keep talking, keep talking! However, I like to listen to it so much. "The stinky and shameless disease is really easy to contag. As a reward, An Ran kissed Sima Jin and smiled evilly, "If you want to spend candle night in the cave room, then hurry up and get better." ”