Too close, Qiao Ran recalled the scene when he hugged her in the car. I couldn't help but feel hot on my face.

"Just because I can shoot doesn't mean I can fight. Otherwise, I would have knocked you down a long time ago. "A woman's strength is inherently inferior, and he is like this, and she can't move at all.

"How long did you learn to shoot?" he asked.

"Six years. "She's not shy about it.

Zuo Chenye's pupils contracted, six years, just six years for her. What has she been doing in the past six years? Where did she learn shooting? What is the relationship between her and Gu Qingyan?

He let go of her, and there was an indiscernible complication in his eyes.

Escaped today, thanks to her, I believe that she is harmless to him for the time being.

Zuo Chenye was a little tired, he was lying on the bed, he had lost blood, and he needed to rest and adjust.

Qiao Ran sat up from the bed, poured himself a glass of water to drink, and asked him, "Do you want to drink water?"

He closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Qiao Ran handed over a glass of water.

He didn't answer.

Do you want her to feed it? Qiao Ran was speechless, forget it, for the sake of the divorce tomorrow, let's serve the young master.

She brought the cup to Zuo Chenye's lips, tilted it slightly, and the water flowed into his mouth.

His sexy Adam's apple rolled down.

"How do you sleep with only one bed? Or you give me the car keys and I'll sleep in the car." Qiao Ran proposed.

Zuo Chenye said lightly, "The glass of the car is broken, how can you sleep?"

Also. Qiao Ran pulled the corners of his mouth, what should I do, do I sleep in the same bed with him?

"What are you worried about?" he scoffed, "I'm tired. Besides, what do you think I would do with a woman who is going to get a divorce tomorrow?"

Well, that's all there is to it.

Qiao Ran walked into the bathroom to wash up and rinsed it briefly.

When she came out, she saw that Zuo Chenye was already asleep.

The lights in the room were dim, and he actually looked good when he was asleep, less cold and sharp, his long eyelashes cast shadows like fans, his nose was high and three-dimensional, his thin lips were stretched, quiet and harmless.

She tried to think back to the man that night, and she didn't see the face clearly, and she didn't have any impression of the outline.

The only thing that is certain is that he has a leg injury.

Her heart was lifted.

Do you want to check while he's asleep?

She stole a glance at him, tiptoed over to him, and fell to her knees. She wanted to roll up the cuffs of his trousers, but his pants were cut so close to the fit that only a small part of them could be exposed. She couldn't tell.

What to do?

The sound of his even breathing was heard. Seems to have slept soundly.

After hesitating again and again, Qiao Ran was bold and stepped forward.

With a click, she unfastened his belt.

A touch of red flew to her face, it was so embarrassing, she had never done such a thing.

She gently tried to take off his pants, a little, a little more.

However, at this time, Zuo Chenye opened his eyes suddenly. There was no bottom in his dark eyes, and he saw her nervousness and shame in his eyes, and a trace of fire burned in his cold eyes.

She really would, a boneless hand, like a non-existent touch, irritating his weak nerves.

Before he could break down, he jerked over the quilt and covered his legs to hide that he was out of control.

The sudden movement made Qiao Ran startled.

"Woman, do you really think that I can't do anything with this little injury?"