Chapter 577

"Wound medicine." Leng Yan said, took out the alcohol, antiseptic cotton and wound medicine ointment from the bag, then turned to look at her and asked, "Have you taken off your clothes? Get up, I'll apply the medicine to you. "

really!

Fang Nuan closed her eyes, trying to suppress the resentment in her heart.

From the very beginning, she shouldn't have any hope for Leng Yan, why take the initiative to enlighten her!

Even with an axe, he might not be able to split his elm head!

She still had fantasies about him!

It's a good time!It's just a slap in the face!

Leng Yan didn't notice the tangled expression on Fang Nuan's face, unscrewed the alcohol, dipped it in the disinfectant cotton, and waited to disinfect her wound.

Seeing that Fang Nuan lay in bed without moving for a while, he thought of something, and coaxed patiently: "Get up, I will be careful, I won't hurt you."

Fang Nuan grabbed the quilt tightly with her hands, suppressing the urge to tear Leng Yan apart.

She hoped that he would take the initiative, it doesn't matter if he hurt her!
She felt that there was really no more miserable woman in this world than her.

He only wanted to throw the man down, but he was as unmoved as Tang Seng!
That famous saying is about to be rewritten.

The most painful thing in the world is not that I love you and you don’t know it, but that I want to push down a man, push hard, keep pushing, push desperately, push in different ways, but this man is—— push!No!fall!
Fang Nuan covered his eyes weakly, and silently wiped away tears of sadness.

Leng Yan was still urging, she couldn't stay in the bed all the time, sat up slowly, and pulled the quilt to wrap herself around her body.

Fang Nuan was always warm and fiery in front of him, and it was the first time that she was so coy and secretive.

Leng Yan was suspicious, so he couldn't help looking at her carefully for a while, Fang Nuan felt terrified at the sight of him, so he decided to go all out, tore off the quilt, and showed him how he looked in pajamas.

"Look, look! Anyway, I know that sooner or later I will be laughed at by you!" She puffed her cheeks and muttered in a low voice, "At first I thought that you asked me to take off my clothes to imply something to me, but in the end I was still self-indulgent. "

The corners of Leng Yan's lips twitched, he really didn't expect it to be because of this.

But thinking about Fang Nuan's ultimate goal of throwing him down, it's not uncommon for her to think wildly when he says something like undressing.

"Pull off the pajamas." When he said this, he couldn't help laughing out loud. After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed quite ambiguous.

But he was still holding the sterilized cotton in his hand at the moment, and he really only wanted to treat her injury, nothing else.

Fang Nuan narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You just want to see my jokes!"

As she spoke, she pulled off her pajamas, exposing her left upper arm.

When she fell to the ground before, she fell sideways, and her arm was hit.

It wasn't as serious as Qin Ming's injury, but there were also abrasions, no blood was seen, it was just a skin trauma, but the spot where it was hit was swollen and painful.

Because Qin Ming was seriously injured, or because he was injured because of saving her, she was only thinking about his injury, and she didn't care about her own minor injury.

When Leng Yan started to take the medicine, she realized something was wrong, looked at him suspiciously and asked: "I probably haven't told you about my injury, how did you know?"

"I watched the surveillance, and your arm was hit at that time." Leng Yan focused on disinfecting her wound. The alcohol irritated the wound, causing a sharp pain. Fang Nuan gasped, and her body tensed immediately. tight.

Leng Yan paused the hand that applied the medicine to her, and frowned tightly: "It hurts?"

He has been very careful to move lightly, just because he is afraid of hurting her, but unexpectedly...

"It's okay." Fang Nuan gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "Hurry up, get it done sooner, and finish it sooner."

Leng Yan pursed his lips, but didn't respond, the movements of his hands quickened a bit, but subconsciously, he also relaxed his movements even more.

Fang Nuan couldn't help but continued to ask curiously: "But my injury is not obvious at all. Brother Qin Ming didn't notice it before. How can you be so sure that I am injured?"

After all, Qin Ming was by her side at the time, the closest to her, and should have been the most careful observer. Even Qin Ming didn't notice that she was injured, so Leng Yan could be so sure, she really couldn't figure it out.

When she said the three words Brother Qin Ming, Leng Yan's hand paused slightly.

Before, his tone could be called gentle. After hearing what she said, when he spoke again, his tone became obviously cold: "When you were carrying something just now, your left hand was a little weak."

He only explained this sentence, then fell silent and did not respond again.

Fang Nuan also sensed that there was something wrong with his mood, and looked at him carefully, but no matter how much she stared, Leng Yan just didn't look at her directly, and only focused on dealing with her injury.

After disinfecting, he applied ointment to her arm, and carefully massaged her bruised arm to help the blood go away.

It is said that a serious man is the most attractive, Fang Nuan thinks this is true, especially when Leng Yan puts all his attention on her alone, he is so handsome that he is so charming.

Well, it would be better if this cold coffin face was changed again.

She actually wanted to see his other richer expressions, for example, passionate, out of control...

That night in Feng Yi's villa, she saw him out of control for the first time, but it was a pity that he had Feng Yi's face on his face.

If he lost control of his original appearance, what kind of expression would he have on his face...

Really, curious, eager to see, must be... tempting.

Fang Nuan's eyes were fixed on him, and finally fell on his lips.

People who say thin lips are equally fickle. She should be glad that Leng Yan's lips are not that kind of thin. Now that she is pursing her lips, the lines are extraordinarily attractive.

The lip color is also a very healthy color, I really want to kiss it.

She still remembered the firm, moist feeling of his lips on hers.

Fang Nuan admitted that she was a little lustful, and the man she liked was right in front of her, and she wanted to push him, but he couldn't.

That... it's just a little bit to take advantage of it, to taste such a little bit of sweetness, it's okay for the head office.

She narrowed her eyes, licked her lips, secretly swallowed, thinking about the best time to sip.

Leng Yan didn't pay attention to her thoughts, and after he treated her wound, he pulled up her pajamas.

After tidying up all the medicines on the table, he raised his head and looked at Fang Nuan: "It's been taken care of, remember to take the medicines on time three times a day."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Nuan had already rushed towards him.

Leng Yan didn't dodge, and let her throw himself into his arms, feeling her arms tightly clinging to his neck.

When she raised her head and wanted to kiss him, he pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head, lowered her head, and her lips were already on hers.

(End of this chapter)

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