Lan Qin was stunned, her whole body stiffened as if she was pointed, and honestly let her play with it.
He crouched on the ground, and she leaned over slightly, easily touching it.
But Lan Qin was still worried that she would be tired, so she took the initiative to raise her head a little and raise her face to make her more effortless.
Although I don't know what I have to rub Sang Yu was secretly swallowing saliva.
The already dazzling face was held up by her, the distance was closer, the facial features were clearer, and the touch was synchronized, he meekly stuck it in her palm and let Sang Yu be bullied, and every time he ravaged it, his mouth became even more dry.
Lan Qin raised his eyes and looked into her burning eyes.
There should be interest, or a little bit of interest A little bit of goodwill He couldn't believe it, but the vines in his chest kept tightening, and the desire that he had tried to suppress after a few physical contacts was uncontrollably revived at this moment, wanting to touch the person in front of him.
Sang Yu was closer to him, gritting his teeth vaguely while rubbing, his breathing vaguely blended, "Let you be so attractive" Lan Qin couldn't restrain himself from reaching out and gently clasped her waist.
Thin and flexible, with soft lines.
His eyelashes fluttered, unable to be satisfied, and he hated to lean tighter.
She didn't want to pay attention to him when she came back just now, and he was still uncomfortably sore, desperately longing for comfort.
The clock is ticking.
The heartbeat pounded into the other person's ear.
The face in Sang Yu's hand was pinched red, his eyes were brown and gray like jewels, and his lips were moistened, which aroused people's appetite.
Smack.
Uncle Chen smiled and pushed the door in, "Miss Sang, I just found out that there is a bag of things left in the car for you to take and bring up, I'm sorry, I left first, so I didn't come."
"Bang".
The door closed again.
Sang Yu's face suddenly swelled with blood, closed his eyes and scolded himself silently ten thousand times, let go of his hand, and freed Lan Qin.
There was silence all around, looking at each other stupidly.
Sang Yu was about to cry.
How can her impulsive animal behavior be reasonably explained?
Lan Qin is a patient, as pure as a small milk cake, she is a bad person who has read all kinds of girl comics of various scales, and her heart is extremely rich and "colorful", so she bullies him too much.
"I see that you are good-looking and cute, so I will touch you and pinch you when I rush up."
"If Uncle Chen hadn't come by chance just now, I wouldn't have kissed the wolf blood directly."
How to tell this kind of truth Sang Yu held his forehead, his voice was very hoarse, and he changed the topic weakly, "Then thank you for helping me install the shelf, you go upstairs to lie down and rest first, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."
After speaking, he turned around and wanted to run, but his arm was grabbed by Lan Qin.
Look back Lan Qin lowered her eyes, obediently maintained a squatting position, grabbed her hand, and rubbed it on her face. also poked the screen and sent her a sentence, "Have you touched enough?"
The tone was inexplicably low.
Sang Yu felt that if she went down, she would really be hooked by Lan Qin.
"I can't touch it if I don't have enough, I am punishing you or not" Lan Qin frowned.
Sang Yu fanned the wind with his neckline and exhaled hot air, "You deliberately put kittens in the rehabilitation center, it's a routine for me, so I want to pinch you." ” Lan Qin's body immediately tensed, and he hurriedly touched his mobile phone.
"Hey, I don't blame you, you don't have to explain, in the end, you are also thinking about me, I just want to take the opportunity to make trouble with you" Sang Yu comforted, finding that Lan Qin was nervous, and he was closer to her, and the light aura on his body was overwhelming.
She was afraid that there would be any misdeeds when she was excited, so she subconsciously nudged him and pushed him on his right shoulder.
Lan Qin was unprepared and let out a muffled voice.
Sang Yu's face changed, "What's wrong with your shoulder?"
Lan Qin shook his head, ducked back, and pretended to be okay to stand up.
Sang Yu didn't believe it, knowing that it was useless to discuss with him, he directly unbuttoned the top of his home clothes, and pulled the neckline to the right.
A large purple bruise on the pale shoulder broke into his eyes.
Sang Yu was stunned, reacted quickly, and slammed the door with his shoulder "Don't you know what to tell me when you hurt?"
Sang Yu's blood surged, and he was really a little angry now, so he pulled him to the sofa and pushed him down, went to find medicinal oil with a straight face, put it in the palm of his hand to warm it, and pressed him inch by inch into the wound.
Lan Qin was silent, staring at her expression.
Sang Yu looked fierce, didn't give any smile, kneaded the medicated oil, added another layer of spray, left a sentence "You can only wear clothes when you dry it", and went to wash your hands and go into the kitchen.
Hearing that he was going to follow, she turned around and "sat down and rested" fiercely Lan Qin's clothes were disheveled, her shoulders were half exposed, and the red on her face had not faded, and she looked at her with blank eyes.
Sang Yu closed the kitchen door and let out a sigh.
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Full of self-reproach.
She was too irresponsible and too inattentive to Lan Qin.
He was already weak, and in order to save her from illness, but his hand was bleeding, and she only touched it when she got into the car, he had a fever, and she only learned the next day, and he had a bruise on his shoulder, if he hadn't accidentally touched it, she might have known nothing.
What kind of care is this?
What is it to take care of him.
She didn't even do the most basic work, so where did she have the qualifications to tease him She can't be so relaxed or even dependent, she must be responsible for Lan Qin.
When the soup and porridge came out of the pot, Sang Yu took it out to dry, and when he opened the kitchen door and went out, he unexpectedly found that he hadn't seen him for half an hour, and the atmosphere in the living room had completely changed.
Song Zhiyu came to the door again, with a serious expression, Lan Qin changed into a formal shirt and sat opposite, the fever-reducing patch on his forehead and the gauze on his hand were removed, and the wound on the back of his hand was scabbed with blood.
"The board of directors has been arguing about your matter for several rounds, and at seven o'clock tonight, your second uncle brought someone over, he knows your situation, and he will probably not rush you in person, but the whole new season has been waiting for your picture, and his pressure is indeed not small."
Lan Qin typed, "I will give him a reasonable explanation, and within the set time limit, the drawing must be completed." ” Song Zhiyu raised her eyebrows, "I can do it" Lan Qin was categorical, "Yes." ” Song Zhiyu was satisfied, and nodded at Sang Yu at the door of the kitchen, "Xiaoyu, you give him more to eat, it's best to cover the wounds on his hands, change into clothes that show his complexion, he still has a tough battle to fight tonight." ” Lan Qin's gaze followed, and he swept away his calmness when facing his grandmother, and quickly turned soft, holding the helplessness and pity that had been murdered by her.
Sang Yu's hand on the plate tightened, and a sense of urgency arose, "I know." ” What is a tough battle It turns out that Lan Qin's life also has swords and swords With his health condition, what he needs is obviously undisturbed recuperation, why would grandma Song Zhiyu explained carefully again, walked vigorously, Sang Yu looked at his watch, there was only one hour left until seven o'clock.
She called out to Lan Qin, "Eat first." ” The dishes, chopsticks, and spoons were set up on the dining table, and Sang Yu was about to go back to the room to find her concealer and disinfect the brush.
But if you want to leave, it's obviously not that easy.
Lan Qin stared at the two fragrant bowls in front of him, his throat moved, he couldn't help but eat, and handed the spoon to Sang Yu.
Sang Yu didn't understand at first, "how" The tip of Lan Qin's nose was slightly red, staring at her.
Sang Yu's gaze shifted from the bowl to his hand, and a flash of inspiration gave him an "ah" sound, "You still want me to feed you" Lan Chin nodded.
Tap, press harder, tap again.
Sang Yu couldn't hold back a smile, "You are so powerful, you can put up a shelf with your bare hands, and the gauze has been removed, so you don't want to eat independently."
Lan Qin hung his head, shoved the spoon into her hand, and slowly messaged, "You're angry. ” Sang Yu had an epiphany, she realized her problem before, and when she rubbed the medicinal oil, she didn't have a good attitude towards him.
Lan Qin originally thought that she was angry with him, and blamed him for not speaking out about the shoulder injury.
No wonder she looked so pitiful when she looked at her just now.
He sent again, "I'll tell you anything in the future, I won't hide it anymore, and it's okay not to be angry." ” The little pestering spirit insisted, and Sang Yu really couldn't go, so he sat down and pulled the chair closer to him, "I'm not angry with you, I'm just thinking, I'm too careless, I should be more careful with you." ” As she spoke, she scooped a spoonful of soup and warmed it and brought it to his mouth.
Lan Qin drank it obediently, his eyes lit up quietly, and his eyes looked at the bowl much more enthusiastically.
I thought Sang Yu didn't find out.
Sang Yu couldn't help but laugh, secretly proud, it's delicious, it's happy, right?
She stopped giving him soup and replaced it with porridge.
Lan Qin stared at the soup bowl reluctantly, and was forcibly fed porridge, in fact, there was a trace of reluctance.
I thought that as soon as I put it in my mouth, I was stunned that it was even more delicious Lan Qin swallowed smoothly, all the hidden scars were gently brushed by the soft and hot food, his eyes were soft and bright, licking his lips, and silently begging Sang Yu to feed him quickly.
Sang Yu couldn't help but smile and endure the sour face, feeding with relish, more satisfied than eating it herself.
After eating a meal, Lan Qin was still unsatisfied, and took the initiative to send the empty bowl to the kitchen, seeing that there was still left in the pot, although he didn't eat enough, he resisted, and served it all to Sang Yu.
She hadn't eaten, he remembered.
By the time dinner was over, there were only forty minutes left before Song Zhiyu said the time.
Sang Yu asked him, "Have you thought about what to wear?"
Lan Qin shook his head, tugged at her cuffs, and pointed upstairs.
Sang Yu understood, "Let me choose for you" Lan Qin nodded positively.
Sang Yu was difficult, "I haven't chosen clothes for boys, I'm not sure about the effect, do you have to let me go?"
Lan Qin sent a few words, "Only you think I'm good-looking." ” Sang Yu was defeated in seconds.
The heart turned into water again.
Lan Qin didn't have much stock in his wardrobe, so Sang Yu turned it back and forth twice in a novel way, and found that he liked plain colors and his style was very uniform.
"The person who comes is important" "General."
"Do you want to wear formal clothes?"
"No, I don't."
Sang Yu had a score, picked and selected, and chose a navy blue knit sweater with long sleeves, just enough to cover half of his hand wounds.
The area of the cloakroom is not large, two people next to each other, the room temperature is a little high, Sang Yu glanced at Lan Qin's neckline, remembered the glimpse of his shoulder blade and collarbone when he was taking the medicine, and whispered: "Then you change it yourself, I'll go downstairs." ” After a few steps, there was a forced inhalation behind him.
Sang Yu paused, yes, he had so much blood on his shoulder, it was not easy to undress The roots of her ears were hot, and she squeezed out like a little mosquito, "Do you need me to help you?"
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The tone was shy.
The heart is boiling.
The evil fire that has been suppressed with great difficulty has a tendency to rise again.
Lan Qin froze for a moment, and there was no movement at all.
Sang Yu moved out in small steps.
Moved to the door, the person behind him finally couldn't help it.
Her phone rang, and it was two words from Lan Qin, "Need." ” Further down "Don't go."
"Me" "I need you." gd1806102: