Hearing this, Bo Qichen's fingertips paused slightly, then lifted his eyelids, and his posture was lazy: "Don't think about what you have all day long, do your job well."
Yan Yanqi pursed her lips, what is the name of yes or no, she did a good job.
At least for now.
Suddenly, as soon as the gauze on her wrist was loosened, Yan Yanqi was instantly pulled back to her thoughts, watching the seventh master's slender fingers untie the gauze on her wrist in circles, she frowned, and hurriedly spoke: "Seventh Master, my wound is not healed yet" "Yes."
He was not blind, and he could see the blood on the gauze.
Dropping two words, Bo Qichen's movements remained unchanged, still untying the gauze, and his inexplicable movements made Yan Yanqi instantly vigilant.
The wound on her wrist was cut with a saber, the wound was very deep, and there was still a difference between the wound caused by the fruit knife, which ordinary people couldn't see, but it didn't mean that the seventh master couldn't see it.
It was a few nights ago, that mission suddenly went wrong, and her identity was exposed, and then she remembered that the room Lu Yu arranged for her was 202, and she also remembered that she didn't go wrong, but there was a person inside.
Eh, it seems that that person is also called the seventh master, how can she forget that the seventh master is lying in the groove, and the groove is not the one in front of her.
Looking at it, it seems that this is the only one who can make the people of those organizations run away after calling the Seventh Master at a glance.
All of a sudden, the words were messy, so in the morning, it was not the first time that the two of them kissed Bo Qichen sat there, and he also felt that there was a line of sight above his head staring at him, and his gaze was very complicated.
"Seventh Master, when was the first time you kissed?"
Seeing that Qi Ye removed the gauze, and then let go of her hand, Yan Yanqi hurriedly withdrew his hand, squatted down, looked at him at eye level, and asked.
Seeing that her hand was pumping so quickly, Bo Qichen's eyes moved slightly, and then when he heard her words, he was about to pick up the ointment, and then slowly raised his head and looked at her.
Yan Yanqi blinked, and he didn't mean to be weak at all.
"That's not what you're supposed to ask."
Bo Qichen dropped these words, reached out and picked up the ointment on the side, and his white and slender fingers skillfully unscrewed the lid.
Yanyan heard his answer and sighed, but it was quiet.
Before he had time to see what he was tinkering with, he heard the voice of a certain seventh master sound again: "It's not right with you for the first time." ” "Hmm" Yan Qiyi was stunned, a little strange, and some couldn't keep up with the brain circuits and thinking of the seventh master.
"What and I'm not the first time" Bo Qichen raised his head and didn't speak, but his eyes swept over her pink lips intentionally or unintentionally, and then he lowered his head, his slightly long broken hair covered the corners of his eyes, with a touch of self-evident handsomeness.
Yan Yanqi felt the place where a certain master's gaze swept just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Therefore, just now the seventh master said that his first kiss was not with her, whether the seventh master was the person who was forcibly kissed by her in the box last night, and whether it was the seventh master's first kiss Seeing that the seventh master is so sullen, he may not have a girlfriend, but the information does not mention this.
"Ahem, actually, it's not my first time."
Yan Yanqi touched his nose, always feeling that he wanted to regain a little face.
With a "snap", the lid of the ointment opened, slipping from Bo Qichen's fingertips and falling to the ground
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