Chapter 309

Beiming night eyebrows slightly frown up, because do not know the name can this sentence "thank you" is what meaning.

Why do you want to thank him somehow? He really doesn't understand these women's ideas.

She thanks to him completely beyond his expectation, Dongfang Chen did not tell him, in this case, the woman will thank him.

"What are you thinking?" He sank his eyes. At this time, he felt a little uneasy, but the uneasiness was covered by his unhappy eyes.

Mingke didn't speak. She took up his sleeve and wiped away her tears. Then she took a breath and looked at him: "do you still want to sit on the ground? Do you want to get up? "

"I can't get up." He snorted. Not only his head was heavy, but also his back was burning. After hurting him, he could still sit there without being beaten by him. This woman was really the first.

Mingke knows that his "inability to get up" is not a joke. Although he is a little bit negative, at least he is not completely cheating her.

She slightly earned the next, this night did not embarrass her, let go.

Mingke got up from his arms and helped him to get up slowly from the ground.

As soon as he got up, he frowned again. Although there was no expression on his face, there was a touch of pain in his eyes.

She noticed and asked, "did you hit your back just now

"If you are injured, you can see for yourself." Beiming night's long arm stretched out and put his weight on her. His voice was still so hoarse, but this time, his voice was much more relaxed.

Is really relaxed, clenching the heart for so long, this moment in feeling her own docility, finally released.

She really began to comply with him, not forced helpless, but sincere.

In fact, he was in a better mood, even happy to bloom in his heart, but he didn't want to laugh like an idiot in front of her, for fear of being laughed at by her, so he still deliberately kept a straight face.

However, there was no cold in her body. She could feel the change clearly. She did not care about his face or his mask. She helped him to the big bed.

When he came to the bedside, Beiming night hummed again: "how about it? I've already changed my bed. Would you like to roll down with me now? "

Fame doesn't speak. She's used to this man's poor mouth. She really can't understand that he is so steady outside, and even gives people a detached feeling of knowing everything. How can he be like this at home?

She was suddenly startled by her own idea. Home, has she subconsciously determined that the place where she and Beiming night are their home?

His face was slightly red, but he cursed himself several times in his heart. He didn't know what he was thinking. Even if they were reconciled, they were just a piece of agreement. Home was too far away.

She helped him sit down by the bed, and then she helped him take off his shirt.

This shirt was untied when they were in the car today, but only a few buttons were untied. When they were finished, looking back at him, the shirt was still well dressed on him.

At this time, take off his clothes, she suddenly remembered that night, she was brought back to the imperial court by the northern night for the first time, he asked her to serve himself, and also ordered her to take off his clothes, but at that time, she was completely afraid of him, seeing him was like seeing the devil.

But now she can't tell what she's feeling.

One by one, she untied the buttons of the shirt, until the whole shirt was taken off, and the strong body showed up in front of her, she still couldn't help blushing.

This is a strong body, how many nights sweat on her body?

Such a tangled chest, such a full and strong muscle, I can't really see it completely after I put on my clothes. I just feel that I am gentle and elegant. But I can't look directly at my strong muscles when I take off my clothes.

"Don't look at me like that. I can't help but press you down." The North night stares at her, the tone still has a kind of indifference that pretends intentionally.

Because her reaction tonight was different from what he expected. He thought that after telling her this, she would be overjoyed, hugging him, kissing and gnawing. But she was so calm that he couldn't think what she was thinking.

I just feel that she doesn't care about herself as much as he thinks.

Name can also ignore him, let him lie down on the bed, a look at his back that bruise, scared her immediately took a breath.

There was a big piece on the back that had been severely hit by the corner of the coffee table just now. Although it only seeped a little blood, some of the skin and flesh were damaged and damaged in the skin, making it black and purple.

Internal injury. It's rare to get injured like this.

He could bear it, almost without changing his face. He just frowned and hummed. It was her who wanted to change. I'm afraid she had already fainted.

"Is it really painful?" She really regretted it. Why did she push him just now? Now looking at his wound, I feel very sad.Hurt in him, her heart and he together with the pain.

Beiming side face looking at her, see her fundus anxious, the pain on the back also seems to fade a lot in an instant.

This woman, should still be a little concerned about him, at least to see him injured, eyes back anxious look.

"It doesn't hurt much." He stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, as if he had something to say, but his thin lip moved for a moment and then he didn't say it.

Mingke pushed him away and asked, "where is the medicine? In which drawer? I'll take it out and rub it for you. "

"Wait a minute..." He took a big hand and put her little hand back in his hand, still staring at her, but he didn't speak.

Mingke was in a bit of a hurry. The injury on his back was really serious. She was afraid that he would not recover even if she touched him with medicine oil.

"Why don't you call Dr. Yang?" She said.

There was no response from Beiming night. Seeing that he was just staring at himself, she said anxiously, "if you are afraid of trouble, we will go to the hospital. I will send you to the hospital now."

He still doesn't talk, just stares at her.

Name can be really anxious, frown together: "you obedient, hurt so seriously, can't delay, what's Dr. Yang's phone number? I'll call him, or I'll ask Yi Tang to call him. "

She stood up and was about to leave, but the big palm of the northern night was still in her hand. As she stood up, he suddenly pulled her back to the bed and pulled her down beside him.

"Sir." She frowned more tightly and wanted to say something.

The northern night suddenly said, "don't you get angry?"