fast wear male god hello su

Chapter 593 Sin 2
Bu Huan opened his eyes, and the noisy voice in his ears made him want to plug his ears, and his body was also cold.

Bu Huan hugged himself with both hands, rubbed his arms, hiss!Is it that cold?
While rubbing his arms, Bu Huan found his slippers by the light of the TV.

Bu Huan keenly noticed that there seemed to be many scars on her feet.

what happened?

A trace of doubt flashed across Bu Huan's mind.

But now his body was really cold, so he strode forward and stretched out his hand to close the window tightly.

The noisy voice disappeared immediately, and the cold air did not run into the room.

Bu Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his arms again and looked to the side.

And a coat!

As soon as Bu Huan's eyes lit up, he immediately pulled off his coat and put it on himself.

The heat returned to her body little by little, and Bu Huan felt a little more comfortable.

The slippers on my feet now are still the summer style, and it is windy when I walk, so it is too cold.

Bu Huan went to the kitchen, took the kettle, connected the water, plugged it in and pressed it to start boiling the water.

After doing this, Bu Huan rubbed his hands again. What's going on?A good person tossed himself into this ghostly look.

I'm so cold!
Bu Huan stamped his feet and rubbed his hands on the spot, waiting for the water to boil.

After a few minutes, the water boiled.

Bu Huan took a basin beside him, poured hot water and took some cold water.

Then I couldn't wait to put my hand into the water basin, the hot water soaked my cold hands, that feeling...

Bu Huan let out a comfortable sigh.

Cool!
The frozen hands gradually regained their original perception under the hot water, and Bu Huan felt that his hands were so painful.

Is the water too hot?
Bu Huan rolled up his sleeves.

silent.

Miss, what are you doing?Play suicide?
This……

The scar on the wrist was not deep, and it could be seen that its owner did not want to die.

There are still some deep and shallow traces on it, some new and some old, and it looks like it has been around for many years.

So, he is actually a guy with masochistic tendencies?
Bu Huan licked his mouth.

With uncontrollable excitement in his head, he clamored to pick up the kitchen knife next to him and give himself another knife.

I go!

Self-abuse has already formed an instinct!

Bu Huan suppressed his thoughts severely, the feeling of soaking the wound in hot water was really uncomfortable.

Bu Huan reluctantly took his hand out of the hot water.

There is also a hint of pink in the clean and clear hot water.

Bu Huan casually took a piece of clean cloth and bandaged it.

After walking around like this, his feet became chilly again, so Bu Huan quickly soaked his feet.

Maybe it was because the wound on his hand was soaked in water and split open, when Bu Huan held the water basin, he felt a severe pain in his hand, and it seemed to be bleeding again.

Bu Huan wanted to find a pair of cotton shoes but couldn't find them, so he just made do with it.

After Bu Huan washed his hands and soaked his feet, he used the remaining boiling water to make himself a cup of brown sugar water.

Bu Huan held the dark, warm brown sugar water in his palm, and Bu Huan sat down on the sofa.

After stirring the cup twice with a spoon, Bu Huan raised the spoon, blew twice with his mouth close, and then swallowed the mouthful of brown sugar water contentedly.

hot.

It is obvious that a hot thing reaches his stomach from his mouth.

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Good night!
Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)