So, she wondered, had he actually been sleeping?

She didn't pay attention in the morning, but now she realizes that the clothes she bought for him are really suitable for him.

A beige shirt and gray khaki slacks. Because he was injured, he couldn't wear clothes that were too close-fitting, as they would rub against the wound. She also chose a soft material for the shirt.

He originally had a very dark and indifferent temperament plus aura, and the light-colored clothes neutralized the heavy chill on his body a lot.

Looking at it now, he looks more like a handsome and unrestrained Mr. Pianpian.

Of course, it's not so much the credit for the clothes she bought, as it is because he has a beautiful face and an impeccable hanger figure.

"Oh," Su Yan stared at him blankly, a softness crushed her heart, "What do you want to eat?"

"Crab."

"Not enough time." Su Yan expressed black lines to his preferences. When would you still want to eat crabs? "And your current physical condition is not suitable for eating seafood, which is not conducive to the recovery of wounds."

"That's whatever."

You can only be casual, this person really has no way to treat guests at all, Su Yan silently slandered, "I don't have much time, I will cook something delicious for you when I come back at night."

Su Yan put down the key in her hand, and walked into the kitchen while talking.

She didn't see that the man behind him followed her all the time. In his dark eyes, there was a dullness and forbearance that she couldn't understand.

She just took out the selected ingredients from the refrigerator, but saw him leaning against the door of the kitchen, and he didn't look like he was going to leave.

She was confused, "What are you doing here?"

Inadvertently ran into his dark and deep eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I like to watch women who cook."

Then raised his chin, the meaning was obvious.

She does, he watches.

Su Yan puffed her cheeks, "You will be embarrassed to look at me here and not perform well."

"It doesn't matter," he said, "I don't mind if it's unpalatable."

Su Yan opened her eyes wide, "I want to eat myself, I don't mind."

He bent his lips and smiled, "Then don't make it too bad."

Su Yan was stunned, this was the first time she saw him smile, he had smiled before, but it was always indifferent, or very ironic.

Like this, it was the first time that I laughed just for the sake of laughing.

In his eyes, there seemed to be sparkling diamonds, just like the ones inlaid on the watch on her wrist, shining brightly in her eyes.

Miss Su was very angry. This was clearly her territory, why she didn't even have room to say a word.

But there is nothing Nu can do, because she has nothing to do with him.

With a straight face, he said angrily, "Are you going out or not?"

The tone is very dangerous, the expression is very dangerous, hands on hips, looking fierce.

She didn't know how lively her little face full of anger was in his eyes.

He walked over, with danger hidden in his eyes, and she smelled something unusual.

It's okay, I won't appear in front of her again.

Say yes, never touch her again,

However, as soon as you touch it, you can't help it.

I can't help it, what should I do?

No matter what, I couldn't bear it.

When she took off his clothes last night, although he passed out, he still retained two parts of consciousness.

People like them, unless they really die, it is difficult to completely lose consciousness.

Her hands were warmer than a towel, softer and more delicate. They slid across his body one by one. Even now, he could still clearly remember the feeling of every inch.

She was hugged into her arms without any gesture of resistance.

She was startled, and reflexively wanted to struggle away.

How could he give her a chance.

Even if he is injured.

Yes, he was injured, Su Yan also wanted to ask this question immediately, although she was unwilling, she still subconsciously lowered her strength.

She raised her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think that I won't do it because you are injured. If you dare to do it to me again, I won't..."

I didn't have a chance to say the four words "let you go" and was swallowed up by him.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at his face so close, the skin was delicate and without any pores, it was incredible.

She saw his expression, almost uncontrollable sinking, and the kiss deepened bit by bit. She had nowhere to escape, nor did she have the strength to escape.

The only sensation was her fiery tongue churning wildly in his mouth, almost deep into his throat.

Her brain gradually lacked oxygen, as if all the oxygen had been taken away by him. She couldn't breathe, couldn't think.

Only instinct remains.

Her body slowly limp in his arms, she was so weak that she could only cling to his shoulders to maintain her standing posture.

I don't know how much time has passed, anyway, when he finally let her go, she already deeply felt that without a breath of oxygen, she would definitely die.

Not even the strength to curse.

But he still refused to let her go.

He squeezed her chin with his fingers, forcing her to approach him. Before he could smell the air, it was his breath again, "Su Yan..."

What he wanted to say, there were many things in his eyes, including struggle, pain, and indifference. Because the distance was too close, she could see clearly.

He called out her name, but he never said the words that came to his lips, but the strength of the hand pinching her waist became stronger and stronger, and he even did not hesitate to crush her posture.

"What are you doing leaving Yemen?" Just when Su Yan was about to push him away, and then exploded, he spoke, the expression on his face was so ruthless that it distorted, which made her a little scared, "Since you love him, Since you are going to marry him, why don't you stay by his side well? Su Yan, why did you leave?"

Why on earth should he appear in front of him again?

Give him a chance to touch her, give him a chance... want to fight for it again.

Su Yan's heart sank gradually, but she became more and more calm.

She looked at him quietly, "Do you know me?" Realizing that what she said was wrong, she quickly changed her words, "You knew me before?"

Does he belong to one of her forgotten memories?

But if so, why didn't he show that they knew each other from the beginning?

If it is someone who is important to her, then Mumu should also know it.

Therefore, she should not know him.

She raised her chin and paused every word, "It shouldn't be a coincidence that it appeared twice. You blocked me yesterday."

She paused, then said lightly, "I never asked you why you saved me."

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