Daily life after rebirth

Chapter 1144
Some time ago, he was really scared, afraid that Yun Qingqing would just leave him like that, but now that he is fine, his woman has returned to him, and he has even passed his grandpa's level, and the other levels are not there Next.

As long as Yun Qingqing is by his side, he feels that he can ride the wind and waves and face all challenges.

His hand rested on the gunshot wound on Yun Qingqing's left shoulder. The wound was obviously treated specially, and the scar left was not deep. The faint smell of medicine, he believed, should disappear after a while.

This made him feel distressed, his woman was hurt in a place he didn't know, if it disappeared completely, wouldn't he even know that his woman had been wronged.

Yun Qingqing moved in his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again, her head still rubbing against his chest.

The anger he had just raised turned into soft distress in an instant, and his hands tightened slightly, wrapping Yun Qingqing tightly.

Early the next morning, when Yun Qingqing woke up, she thought that Luo Qingfeng had been castrated by that knife. This man seemed even more beastly than before.

She supported her young but overused waist to stand up, but her legs were so sore that they were shaking, as if she was about to kneel down at any time.

She is a dancer, so she can withstand more hardships, but that is in the human category. Luo Qingfeng is just that. Forget it, let's not mention it.

Luo Qingfeng also woke up, looked at Yun Qingqing who was sitting by the bed and said, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Yun Qingqing blushed a little, and before she could speak, Luo Qingfeng hugged Yun Qingqing horizontally, and the two naked people walked around in the bedroom under the bright sun and without drawing the curtains.

Yun Qingqing reflexively leaned into Luo Qingfeng's arms. After all, many things in the circle were caused by not drawing the curtains. She didn't want to be one of the people sacrificed under the curtains.

Luo Qingfeng put Yun Qingqing on the toilet, then walked out by herself and closed the door.

When Luo Qingfeng brought gruel and fed Yun Qingqing to eat it bite by bite, Yun Qingqing snatched it several times but failed, she could only collapse on the bed and let Luo Qingfeng feed it.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was a useless person who couldn't take care of herself.

When Luo Qingfeng took out the medicine for scars from her bag, she froze for a moment.

Then Luo Qingfeng walked up to her and sat down, squeezed out the ointment, carefully spread it on her already shallow gunshot wound, and massaged the ointment with unfamiliar techniques to absorb it.

Luo Qingfeng looked at her with dark eyes, with undisguised distress inside.

The cool ointment spread through the skin to Yun Qingqing's heart, and then the temperature became higher little by little.

Yun Qingqing looked away, Luo Qingfeng straightened Yun Qingqing's face, after applying the ointment, he put the ointment back into Yun Qingqing's bag, and then he kissed Yun Qingqing on the forehead a mouthful.

At noon, Luo Qingfeng brought up the pork rib soup and food, put them in front of Yun Qingqing, and said, "Eat some, make up."

Yun Qingqing wanted to eat with a spoon, but Luo Qingfeng had already started feeding him.

Moreover, such a Lord who has been pampered and pampered since childhood has done a good job, not spilling a single drop.

If there was anything that didn't suit her, there was only Luo Qingfeng's fiery eyes, as if she was going to be stuffed with sauce at any time. Just thinking about it, she felt that the food that didn't suit her taste was not very suitable.

(End of this chapter)