The soft touch on the thigh edge came at him with numbness and itching.
There was a tingling sensation on the back of the back.
He finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This sneaky feeling could make his spirits tremble. He had to endure it for a long time to resist the impulse to make a sound.
Yan Qiqi was slowly concentrating to break away from his control. Suddenly she heard his rough breathing, which frightened her to close her eyes and pretend to sleep.
Hao lianche felt a little funny when there was no movement.
Qiqi's cautious appearance is so cute.
It's him who makes small moves. Why does she look like the one who has a guilty conscience?
Hao lianche simply put down his heart and deliberately moved a few times. This time, Yan Qiqi didn't dare to breathe.
Yan Qiqi was really frightened.
She didn't expect Hao lianche to have divine consciousness so soon. Such a wound had such a large amount of bleeding that it was almost impossible to wake up without sleeping for two or three days, but he gradually recovered his Qi and blood in less than one night. What's worse, Yan Qiqi didn't expect how to face him.
Yesterday's courage ran out in the dark.
Now it's bright and unkempt. It's really hard to meet.
Hao lianche looked at her for a long time. He didn't get home yet. His eyes kept turning in his eyes. He could see through them at a glance.
Having teased her enough, Hao lianche simply reached out and hugged her. It was obvious that she was stiff.
Hao lianche held her tighter. When his head was down, he could just touch her earlobe, "77, I hurt."
Yan Qiqi suddenly looked up, "bang!" The top of his head hit his jaw. As soon as Hao lianche finished speaking, his tongue was pinched by the impulse of his teeth before he retracted.
Suddenly there was a smell of blood in my mouth.
Just now it was just nonsense to make Qiqi feel distressed. This time, it really hurts.
"You... What's wrong with you? Let me see! "
Yan Qiqi used both hands and feet, took the opportunity to break free from his shackles, also took off his cloud brocade quilt, and skillfully investigated his wound.
Yesterday, his clothes were cut and rotten by Qiqi. He didn't wear anything on his upper body. He wore a wrapped clothes below. As soon as Yunjin was opened, the morning wind rolled up. With the random pressing of Qiqi's slightly warm hands, the feeling of crispness and itching came again.
"77, do you want me to put on my clothes first?"
At this time, the morning light was slightly dew, and the wind wrapped in the brocade was lifted to drive the curtain. The fine sunshine took the opportunity to slip in. Hao lianche supported his head with his right hand and his body on his side. It was just that the wound on his left abdomen could be seen clearly by Yan Qiqi.
After a good night's sleep, he looked as if he was not the one who bled and almost died yesterday. Not only that, he lay like this, not like a sick man, but like a sleeping man who wantonly seduced her.
Abdominal muscles loomed, Cornus stood upright in the wind, and Yan Qiqi didn't pay attention to these. She frowned, pointed to the blood and asked Hao lianche, "what's going on?"
Hao lianche knew what she was asking, but there was no change in her joy. "77, so you care about me."
The Sao Bao, Gu left and right, said to him. Yan Qiqi gave him a big white eye, "I didn't know who it was yesterday. I almost died. I'm afraid you'll die here. At that time, I can't tell you clearly with ten mouths."
Hao lianche said noncommittally, "77, are you afraid that they say you are a disaster for beauty, or are you afraid that others say you have other thoughts about me? You know, there are countless women who want to climb into my bed. "
Speaking of this, Yan Qiqi got angry and sneered, "just said. I'm afraid I can't get rid of my suspicion if you die, so I had to save your life. Since you want to die, I can't stop it."
The wound that had been wrapped up was stained with blood again in the twinkling of an eye. She had nothing to say.
"77, are you jealous?" Jealous of the women around him.
He remembered that Xinglan said before that one of the manifestations of women's jealousy is to pretend not to care. He analyzed it and it seems that Qiqi is like this.
Jealous of your uncle.
Of course, she only said it in her heart.
"I think your physique is different from ordinary people. You don't have to keep this injury. Go back. There are many people. I don't know how to explain you here. Besides, there are many beautiful women waiting to be spoiled by you. "
It's driving him away. I'm really angry.
Hao lianche stopped teasing her. "77, those women are not as good as you. I only like you. I didn't break into your bedroom yesterday, but because I haven't seen you for more than half a month. I miss you very much, so I came to you the first time I went back to the palace to see if you miss me. Now I know the answer."
"In addition, when I came to you, I also had something important to tell you, but the wound was wrong, and what I want to tell you next has a lot to do with my injury this time."
Hao lianche was serious and not serious. Yan Qiqi saw that he had a clear mind, spoke clearly, and there was no sign of fever. I think the most dangerous time has passed.
Most importantly, his sudden confession suddenly precipitated Yan Qiqi's chaotic heart.
"What do you want to say?" She has secretly vowed in her heart that if Hao lianche dares to talk nonsense and say some illegal words in front of her, she will stab him with a silver needle. He can't take care of himself.
Hao lianche's body was only seen by Yan Qiqi so unscrupulously. At this time, he was stared at by the charming Qi Qi with some angry eyes. Unexpectedly, he had some vigorous momentum. He coughed a few times and took the opportunity to pull the brocade to cover his abdomen, slightly covering a trace of embarrassment. The tone of his voice didn't change at all, "Qi Qi Qi, my injury is stabbed by Xu Shian."
"What are you talking about?"
It's no wonder Yan Qiqi was surprised. When she treated the wound yesterday, she should be a talented person with high martial arts in terms of penetration strength and angle.
If Hao lianche hadn't hid quickly, this knife would have killed him directly ##### thank you for the reward of "it's little Nezha", Moda.