Kuai Chuan's paranoid villain pinches her peach blossom again

Chapter 115 The little milk dog wants to be hugged (17)

She stretched out her hand to push him away, but touched his solid chest, with clear lines and lines, and it seemed to be dripping with drops of water.

His palms were burning hot, and before she could speak, he held her whole body in his arms and lowered his eyes slightly.

There was a bit of mist on the beautiful and slender eyelashes, and the thin lips were slightly raised, indescribably enchanting and charming.

"Sister, are you in such a hurry?"

There was another burst of numbness in the ear, Jun Luo's heart was beating violently, and her white and tender face was pressed against his hot skin, and she felt that her whole body was about to burn.

"What are you talking about, put on your clothes quickly, I made ginger soup for you, it should be cold in a while."

Withdrew his hand in a panic, Jun Luo was about to walk against the wall, but was caught by him again.

He buried his whole head on her shoulder line, and said in a low voice, "Sister, why do you pretend to be a man, isn't it good to just be my sister?"

"I'm your sister alone, don't think too much, just let me go."

"open?!"

These words seemed to hit him suddenly, he raised his eyes sharply, and there was madness and paranoia in his eyes, he pressed her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood.

"Impossible, you never want me to let you go, in this life, in the next life! In the next life! It's impossible!"

It was almost a growl, his eyes were scarlet, and the veins on the back of his white hands burst out one by one, and Jun Luo in his arms didn't feel any discomfort except that he felt a little tight in his arms.

He didn't want to hurt her even under such circumstances.

My heart softened a little unconsciously.

She slowly relaxed her body, put her arms around his thin waist, and murmured: "Yan Qi, I accept you."

He froze slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, "Can you...can you say it again?"

"Yan Qi, I accept you."

"thump!"

Yan Qi fell to the ground without warning, and even fell with Jun Luo.

There was a piece of white snow in front of him, Jun Luo panted slightly, loosened his arm carefully, and pushed him lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

It can't be pretending...

She got down on her knees and moved closer to the face.

A faint blush appeared on his fair face, his slender lips curled up in a joyful arc, and his picturesque eyebrows and eyes were filled with a hint of a smile, so beautiful that he couldn't bear it.

After being stunned for a moment, Jun Luo sat up embarrassingly and hummed softly.

"What are you doing so good-looking!"

Reaching out to touch his forehead lightly, it was hot.

Jun Luo rolled his eyes and called out in a low voice, "Goose."

"Oh! See no evil! " Goose transformed into a real body in response, a pair of small wings blocked his eyes, and ran beside Jun Luo.

Jun Luo was speechless, "Didn't you cover your eyes, how could you see me here?"

"This... the point is not here! The point is what to do with Mr. Yan!" Goose jumped into Jun Luo's arms, staring at Yan Qi eagerly, almost drooling.

Looking at Goose with disgust, Jun Luo put it on the ground, "Isn't that why I asked you to come out? Find a way! Or I'll kill you to eat!"

"Ah! Little Luoluo, why are you becoming more and more cruel!!"

Goose was taken aback, and ran away from Jun Luo on short legs, tremblingly said: "Or, putting Mr. Yan into the space will also help his injury."

"hurt?"

Jun Luo frowned and looked at Yan Qi.

Why didn't she know he was injured?
"Brother Yan's injury is on the back of his hand!" Goose reminded.

Only then did Jun Luo see the injured hand.

It was obvious that the injury was caused by forcibly pulling out the needle tube.

If you think about it a little bit, you can see what's going on.

"Okay, you put him in the space, heal his injuries, and cool down by the way. I think he has a fever. I'll go see if the housekeeper has woken up."

As Jun Luo spoke, she stood up, and Goose called out to her movedly, "Little Luoluo! You are so kind to Mr. Yan, and I have to ask the housekeeper to make ginger soup for him again."

Looking down at the little goose, Jun Luo looked like a fool.

"Who said I'm going to ask the housekeeper to make ginger soup? I'm hungry and I just want him to cook me something."

Goose Goose:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)