Chapter 1906

Su Mo Han stood in situ, looking at her figure did not move, the expression softened a bit.

After turning out the medicine box and putting it on the tea table, ye Fei turned her head and looked at the man who was still standing still and motioned for him to come.

Can su Mo Han still pestle in place, seems to want to wait for her to speak.

Finally, after two minutes of stalemate, ye Fei walks towards the bedroom.

Su Mo cold heart a tight, grasp her hand a little angry: "this left?"

"I'll find a dress to put on."

Su Mo Han just let go of her speechless, until ye Fei put on a coat and came out, he was still pestering in place.

Ye Fei looked at him, stretched out her hand to hold him, pulled him down beside the sofa and let him sit down.

Holding a soft hand, his strength increased a little bit, the temperature of her palm seemed to be able to reach the bottom of his heart, so that he suddenly had some heat when he was cold.

After opening the medicine box, ye Fei knelt down on the sofa, lifted her hand and gently helped him untie the buttons of her pajamas. She never showed too much expression.

Su Mo Han also did not move, so has been looking at her.

Her two make some blue and white, now with two thick black, pupil is full of blood, eyebrows with a touch of unspeakable fatigue.

Her eyes are very light, as if there is no trace of temperature, but the action of unbuttoning him is very light.

The buttons are all untied, and ye Fei's eyes fall on him, but her breath is stifled.

Originally strong and perfect body, with deep shallow light scars, even if it has become very light, but it is not difficult to imagine how difficult he was at the beginning.

Ye Fei's nose was a little sour. She wet the clothes on his chest with alcohol, then carefully pulled off the pajamas sticking to the skin, and then took off the gauze soaked with blood.

The ferocious gunshot wound was soon exposed. Ye Fei's action was stopped for a moment, and then she lifted her hand to wipe it with alcohol. It seemed that she was afraid to hurt him. Her strength was very small. Su Mohan couldn't help holding out her hand around her waist.

Ye Fei stops slowly and looks at him quietly.

Su Mo Han's Adam's knot rolled for a moment, turned slightly, held her waist, put her on the sofa, staring at her pale face, raised his hand to gently lift her hair, a little closer to her lip.

In his breath, the faint smell of tobacco on his body is getting heavier and heavier, but ye Fei is uncontrollable. He once pressed Jin Yuwei on the sofa, even though he knew that he was just playing for fun, but she couldn't accept it at this moment.

In the moment of his kiss falling, ye Fei side head to avoid.

Su Mo Han's lip fell on her chin, and then, ye Fei pushed him away and got up from the sofa and said, "you bandage the wound yourself. I'll go to the kitchen first."

Su Mo Han Hang Mou son some upset, stretched out a hand to hold her, did not speak.

"Su Mo Han, I'm going to the kitchen." Some, cold Fei Ye insisted.

"Do you mind if I get mixed up with Jin Yuwei?" Su Mohan repeatedly suppressed the restlessness in his heart and tried to speak calmly, because the sentence she said last night made him go to find Jin Yuwei, and he still remembered it in his heart.

"No

Ye Fei denied, but had to admit that the woman's name opportunity had become her nightmare.

"No? Then when are you going to do this? " Su Mo Han's words are very cold, with a touch of uncontrollable anger.