Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 459 The only one of Yan Division (13)

"not called?"

Yansi covered his eyes with a smile that was not a smile, which was a dangerous omen of his usual ambiguity.

Ye Xingtong groaned and nodded firmly, "Yes, don't bark!"

"Xingtong, I advise you to listen to me obediently, otherwise, I will use another method to let you 'call' my name!"

"...you bully people!"

Another threat from Chiguoguo!
Ye Xingtong couldn't laugh or cry, why couldn't he refute Yan Sijue's scoundrel?
"Do you call?"

But after hesitating for a second, Yan Sijue had a dangerous tendency to overwhelm Ye Xingtong.

The frightened little chaste one timidly opened its mouth under the evil coercion of someone.

This was the first time Ye Xingtong called Yan Sijue intimately.

"Absolutely..."

"good!"

Yan Sijue's evil plot succeeded, at this moment, he released the strength on his face, and smiled almost gently and charmingly.

However, Ye Xingtong was lying in his arms, laughing so wronged!
"Why do you just like to bully me?"

"Bullying? Don't you think it's sex?"

Ye Xingtong was obviously not a match for Yan Sijue in this aspect of the evil rascal.

The result is that she is that little idiot bullied by sweetness!

……

Time passed quickly, and it was 10 o'clock in the evening in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xingtong's biological clock was very punctual, and at this moment, he was already sounding sleepy!
"Sleepy?"

"Well... sleepy, let me sleep?"

Yan Sijue lowered his eyes, staring at Ye Xingtong's slightly pursed lips, his heart suddenly throbbed.

Squeezing her jaw, imprinted a hot kiss.

"Well, let you sleep!"

When Ye Xingtong heard him let go, she grinned suddenly, and the next moment, she closed her eyes, leaned forward and snuggled into his arms.

Yan Sijue turned slightly sideways, avoiding touching the wound on his shoulder, and stretched out his arms, so that the little woman in his arms could nestle in his hug most comfortably.

Quiet ten minutes.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, shocking the tranquility of this moment.

Ye Xingtong's eyebrows trembled, and he was about to fall asleep when he was suddenly woken up.

Yan Sijue opened his evil eyes suddenly, put one hand on her shoulder and patted her comfortingly, turned around, and freed his other hand to grab the mobile phone on the bedside table.

But unexpectedly, the wound on the back shoulder bumped into a corner unexpectedly.

A groan overflowed.

Ye Xingtong got very close, heard clearly, and opened his eyes immediately.

In the line of sight, the dim light of the light clearly shows Yan Sijue's tight expression at this moment.

"Jesus, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Xingtong was startled, sat up suddenly, raised his arm, and leaned forward to have a look.

On the back of the shoulder, the overflowing blood had already stained the white shirt red.

"Your wound is open! I'm going to the doctor!"

"Xingtong, it's okay!"

Just as Ye Xingtong was about to turn over and get off the bed, Yan Sijue suddenly stretched out his hand, clamped her down, and held her in his arms!
She was a little anxious, and grabbed his clothes tightly with both hands!
"Your wound is bleeding again, how can you be all right?"

"Xing Tong, be good, you're really fine!"

Yan Sijue frowned, and after a while, he sat up with his arms propped up.

Ye Xingtong hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked anxiously, "Are you really all right? But...what if you're bleeding?"

"There are gauze and hemostatic medicine in that drawer, just change it!"

"it is good!"

Ye Xingtong brought the hemostatic medicine and gauze left by the doctor here, glanced at the wound on Yan Sijue's back shoulder, but was startled, "Shall I change it?"

(End of this chapter)