LOL: I really don't want to go back and inherit the family property

Chapter 166 I heard that saliva can reduce swelling
Cheongdam Cave is adjacent to Samseong Cave, not far away, and there are few vehicles and pedestrians in winter nights, so Lin Qiguang's speed is very fast.

Drive past the Yongmo Bakery, which is the favorite of Gangnam residents and has topped the list for 30 consecutive years. After two entrances, turn right and you will find the main entrance of the Lotte Cassive Pemier complex where Yoona Lin lives.

This community is divided into three areas, so Lin Qiguang continued to drive around for a while, and finally arrived outside the third apartment area of ​​Cassive Pemier where Lin Yuner lived.

Get out of the car and walk, trot to look left and right, and soon Lin Qiguang found Lin Yuner curled up on a bench with her left ankle clutched at her left ankle beside the non-operating floor fountain downstairs in No. 102.

Stepping up to her in three steps and two steps, Lin Qiguang complained: "Really, can such a big person fall down?"

Lin Yuner raised her delicate oval face, pouted and said pitifully, "The road is slippery in snowy weather, I don't want to fall either."

Kneeling down in front of Lin Yun'er, Lin Qiguang reached out, held her slender calf, and pressed lightly on her ankle.

"Ah!" Lin Yuner yelled out in shock, "Don't touch there, it hurts."

Lin Qiguang ignored her pain, squeezed it again, and commented: "Fortunately, you didn't wear high heels today, and the twist is not serious, otherwise I can send you to the hospital right now."

"By the way, you should have medicines for bruises at home, right?"

"En." Lin Yun'er nodded in a muffled voice with two tears in her eyes.

"Try to see if you can go, I will support you."

Lin Qiguang stood up, grabbed Lin Yun'er's slender arm with one hand, and wrapped his other hand around her shoulders, trying to help him go upstairs like this.

"Hiss—no, I can't go."

Lin Yuner tried it, and found that her left foot hurt so much when it touched the ground, so she stopped moving, and then looked at Lin Qiguang pitifully.

"I really can't do anything about you." Bending half-squat in front of Lin Yun'er with his back to her, Lin Qiguang patted himself on the back: "Come on, I'll carry you up."

Behind what Lin Qiguang couldn't see, Lin Yuner turned from sadness to joy in just an instant, and a flowery smile immediately hung on her face.

With a light hop on one foot, the whole body was attached to Lin Qiguang's broad back, his hands wrapped around his neck, and his two long legs also wrapped around his waist.

The movements are naturally a little ambiguous, how can ordinary friends lean their bodies so close?
But after all, after wearing thick winter clothes, and compared to the scene at the Xiangjiang concert, it is not so much ambiguous as it is. Sweet?

Supporting Lin Yuner's thighs with both hands, even through a pair of jeans, she can still feel the softness of the slender thighs under the fabric.

Deliberately bumping it twice, Lin Qiguang laughed and said, "As expected of the door panel of Girls' Generation, wearing several layers of clothes can knock me down."

"What?" Lin Yun'er was stunned for a moment, then her anger turned into anger, and she opened her silver teeth and bit his neck: "You're the door! Your whole family is the door!"

"Hiss—" Lin Yun'er's mouth was weak, but the pain would definitely hurt, Lin Qiguang quickened the pace of his feet, and at the same time cursed: "Lin Yuner, are you a dog?"

Only then did Lin Yun'er let go, "Who told you that I'm a door panel!"

"Isn't it true?"

"Say it again? Say it again and I'll bite you!"

"All right, all right, you're not a door panel, you're 36D, okay? Ah——! Let go! Let go!"

Finally came to the elevator, Lin Qiguang squatted down slightly to let Lin Yuner press the floor, then raised his hand to touch his neck, and touched two rows of obvious teeth marks.

"It's really a dog. Let's see if I'm bleeding from the bite."

Lin Yuner buried her head and looked carefully, "There is no bleeding, don't worry."

"Relax? How do you ask me to be reassured? If Zhien sees you after returning home, how do you ask me to explain?"

It's hard for him to say something like a sprained ankle, but Lin Qiguang always felt that Lin Yuner probably did it on purpose when he bit his neck.

"Hmph, who told you to call me a puppy, I deserve it!" After replying, Lin Yuner put her chin on his shoulder, pressed her face against his neck, and stopped talking.

Lin Yun'er's faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and Lin Qiguang also tactfully did not continue to complain.

If he couldn't hear the slight coquettishness in Lin Yun'er's words, then he wouldn't be the king of the sea, he should just follow the route of pure love honestly.

She successfully opened the door and entered the house. Sure enough, as she said, there was no one else in the house tonight except her.

Put Lin Yuner gently on the sofa in the living room, turn on the floor heating, take out some ice cubes from the refrigerator, follow Lin Yuner's instructions to find the medicine box, everything is ready, it's time to heal.

Back in the living room, Lin Yun'er had already taken off the coat on her upper body and the jeans underneath, a small blanket covered the upper part of her thighs, and a layer of flesh-colored pantyhose that was not too thin or thick was wrapped around her long legs. Fade to two inches above the knee.

"You women are troublesome. You're always struggling to take off your pantyhose."

Lin Qiguang couldn't stand it anymore, put the ice pack and medicine box on the coffee table, and then reached out to do it for him.

"Ah, it's so cold~" Lin Yun'er shuddered, her jade legs shrank slightly, and she looked at Lin Qiguang with delicate deer eyes.

Lin Qiguang swallowed, the sound of "so cool", almost called him Shi Geng.

"Lin Yuner, if it's really cold today, let it be cold, and you're still 'cool', can I understand it as being coquettish?"

"Yes, what's wrong with me being coquettish?" Lin Yun'er lifted her leg and kicked him lightly, "Don't you think I take off slowly? Then do it quickly, don't delay the treatment."

Lin Qiguang laughed and said: "Ah, is this the attitude of begging for help? How can you ask others to help you heal your injury with this attitude?"

Lin Yuner raised her leg and kicked over again, but this time she didn't succeed, instead she was held in Lin Qiguang's hand easily, seeing that she couldn't pull it back, Lin Yuner simply gave up, humming:
"Isn't it your fault? If I didn't ask this and that on the phone, how could I accidentally fall and sprain my foot? Hurry up, this is your duty!"

Lin Qiguang shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, a woman is such a magical creature, you will never know whether her next sentence will make sense.

Taking two breaths of hot air between his palms to increase the temperature, Lin Qiguang raised his hand again, and slowly took off the half of the flesh-colored pantyhose, and then the long legs of the South Korean god Lin Yuner were completely presented in front of his eyes.

The proportion of Lin Yuner's long legs is very good, and she is fairer than snow. The so-called "one white covers three ugliness", this sentence is perfectly reflected in Lin Yuner.

Although the thighs are not plump, they are also round, and the calves are well-proportioned and slender. The overall soft lines are as if carefully drawn by a master painter. One point more will make you fat, and one point less will make you thin.

The pink and well-proportioned skin is as eye-catching as suet jade. The snow-white and crystal-clear jade feet are laid naked on the wool carpet. The ten playful toes are crystal-clear and tender. Rose-red nail polish is painted on them, adding a touch of charm .

Seeing Lin Qiguang staring at her feet without moving, Lin Yuner unconsciously stretched the arch of her feet, and cursed: "Ah, Lin Qiguang! Are you a pervert? Why do you keep staring at my feet?"

"Strange," Lin Qiguang raised his gaze a little bit, and asked in doubt, "Is it an illusion? I always feel that your legs are much prettier than before."

"Hmph~" Lin Yun'er snorted a delicate nasal voice, "That means you were blind before, my sister and my legs have always been so pretty!"

"Hehe." Lin Qiguang rolled his eyes, "Should I take out my phone and search it now? Just choose "Lin Yuner's legs" as the keyword? "

"Get out!" Lin Yuner suddenly got angry, pulled her feet out of Lin Qiguang's hand, hugged her legs and curled up on the sofa, and said sullenly: "You are not needed here, hurry back and accompany your Li Zhien Come on, get out!"

Lin Qiguang was stunned for two seconds, but he didn't get up to leave. Instead, he sat beside her and pulled her left leg, which was so red and swollen, into his arms.

Lin Yuner struggled a few times, but finally let him put her left leg lightly on his thigh.

Lin Qiguang pressed her calf with one hand, took the ice pack with the other, and gently stuck it on the swollen ankle.

"hiss--!"

"Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, it's just too cold."

"I'm not talking about here, I'm talking about here." The big hand on the calf suddenly began to stroke gently, "It took a month to achieve such an effect. During this period, it must be very painful, right?"

"." Lin Yun'er hugged her right leg, buried her head in the crook of her arm, and stopped talking.

The living room fell into silence, except for the rubbing sound of Lin Qiguang's hands constantly moving, there was nothing else.

After using two ice packs in a row, and then applying ointment for reducing swelling and pain, the redness and swelling seem to have disappeared a lot, and it will heal naturally after a few days of rest.

After disposing of the ice pack, put the medicine box back to its original place, and returned to the living room, Lin Yuner still curled up on the sofa with her legs crossed and stared at herself.

Lin Qiguang raised his hand and touched his neck, the two rows of teeth marks were still very obvious and did not disappear.

So he sighed: "I have cured half of your ankle, but the tooth marks on my neck have not disappeared. I said, Ms. Lin Xiaolu, you have to apologize to me at least?"

Lin Yun'er bit her lower lip lightly, hesitated for a while, hooked her fingers and said: "I have a way to get rid of it."

"real or fake?"

"Really, why did I lie to you?"

"Do you want to get the medicine box? If I knew it, I wouldn't put it away."

"No, come here, I'll teach you."

Lin Qiguang sat on the sofa and kept a little distance, but Lin Yuner still hooked his fingers.

So he approached her suspiciously.

I saw Lin Yun'er pounced, wrapping her hands around his neck, just when Lin Qiguang thought that she was going to leave two rows of marks on his neck, he suddenly felt a warm and elastic stick on his neck.
At this time, Lin Yun'er was sticking out her tongue and gently licking the two rows of teeth marks left by her.

"I heard that saliva can reduce swelling."

(End of this chapter)