Girl, you are being calculated!

Jiang Yifan circled her into his arms, his eyes full of complaints, "I said you are weak? You just don't obey!"

"You bullied me again! I'm in such a miserable situation, yet you still scold me!" She thumped him weakly, pouting her lips aggrieved.

"Where do I have it?" He hastily pecked her face and lips, "It's not to scold you, but to love you, you don't like to hear it, so don't say that next time, okay?"

"En!" She buried her head in his arms meekly, not wanting to move.

Jiang Yifan sighed softly, hugged her horizontally in his arms, put her gently on the bed, took a dry towel, wiped her hair again, took the hair dryer, and dried her strand by strand.

His hand gently rubbed her head, feeling very comfortable, Xiao Huanhuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hug his arm.

Seeing her lazy cat-like expression, he smiled dotingly, put away the hair dryer, lay down beside her, took her into his arms, and kissed her lightly.

I have already known her beauty, but I am still shocked by her beauty time and time again.

Her body is so soft and sweet, every time he hugs her, his soul trembles, he wants to wrap his arms around her beauty, and never let go.

Kissing and kissing, he gently took off her bathrobe, and the round shoulders and white jade-like smooth chest appeared in front of his eyes, and his breath tightened.

Xiao Huanhuan felt a chill in his chest, opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Jiang Yifan was taking off her clothes, she grabbed his hand, "What are you doing?"

"See if you're hurt." He kissed her pitifully, and a look of guilt appeared in his clear eyes.

"No, I'm not injured." Xiao Huanhuan shyly shook his head.

"I have to see it with my own eyes before I can rest assured." He continued to unbutton her, refusing to compromise.

"Really not!" She was anxious, struggling hard.

"Girl, you don't believe me?" He looked at her quietly, with a hurt look slowly appearing in his eyes.

Xiao Huanhuan groaned and lowered his eyes.

Really lost to him!

She has known for a long time that no matter what she argues, she is a loser every time. What else is she struggling with?

She turned over weakly and lay down on the ground, whispering: "I hurt my back, but it doesn't hurt too much anymore."

Originally, she wanted to wait until Jiang Yifan was not around to apply some wound medicine herself, but now it seemed that she couldn't hide it.

The bathrobe was gently and slowly taken off. The jade-white back was carved out of beautiful jade, with smooth lines and graceful curves. The soft and elastic skin shone with soft fluorescence like beautiful jade. There was a bruise scar lying across the beautiful back. , making the seductive girl's body even more enchanting.

It was beautiful, but it made Jiang Yifan feel extremely distressed.

It was left when Bi Yue's subordinates knocked him unconscious with a wooden stick. The stick was used with enough strength, and the bone was not damaged, which is considered Xiao Huanhuan's luck.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yifan's eyes, his slender and strong fingers clenched tightly, and a thin sneer appeared on the corners of his graceful lips.

it is good!

very good!

He dared to treat his woman like this!

I just hope that he can bear the consequences of being so arrogant!

Slowly leaning over, soft lips gently kissed the bruised mark, the curvaceous back instantly tightened, making Jiang Yifan's eyes even more pity.

"Girl, does it hurt?" He took the ointment and applied it to her gently, his voice was soft and full of compassion.

"It doesn't hurt." Although she wanted to breathe in the pain, she still shook her head.

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