Xiao Yan is pathetic now.

His hair was messy. One side of his face was swollen and had a lot of tears. He looked wronged in his clothes.

"What if you don't go to the hospital?" Han Qing tried to keep his voice low and asked softly.

"Anyway, I don't go to the hospital, and I don't want to go home." Xiao Yan retracted into his knee, and his voice came stiffly. "Just take me to a hotel."

“......”

The girl is talking stupid. Even if he doesn't go to the hospital at this time, he can't send her to the hotel.

After thinking about it, Han Qing directly took the man home. It's just that this place is his private place. There are no servants. It's not the Han family that usually lives in. So Xiaoyan was still confused when he got off the bus.

"Where is this?"

"My house."

After that, he came forward to pick her up and walked inside. Xiao Yan let him hold her. His whole body was full of his breath. It was clear that he had decided not to contact him yesterday.

But just now the man saved her at her most desperate moment, which made her feel safe and reliable. She couldn't control her little movements and slowly shrank into the man's arms.

Han Qing stepped slightly, his eyes moved slightly down, and obviously felt her change. Han Qing only thought she was afraid, so he tightened his arms, and his low voice brought an unknown tenderness.

"Don't be afraid, it won't happen again."

Thinking of what happened just now, Xiao Yan was afraid. If Han Qing didn't come to save her, what would happen to her tonight?

Thinking of some possibility, Xiaoyan's body trembled unconsciously.

Han Qing took her upstairs and put her on the soft sofa. He moved carefully and said, "wait for me here."

He turned and just wanted to go, but Xiao Yan grabbed his sleeve.

"Don't go."

The room is too big and a little empty.

Seeing her like this, Han Qing's eyes sank again for a few minutes. He could only say softly, "I just go next door to get the medicine box and come back in a minute."

One Minute?

Xiao Yan looked at him with some uncertainty. His eyes seemed to ask, really?

Han Qing nodded.

"Soon."

"Well, then come back quickly..." Xiao Yan said, then reluctantly released himself and dragged his hand and asked Han Qing to get the medicine box.

When Han Qing left, Xiao Yan looked down and found that his white shoes were stained with black spots. Looking particularly abrupt, naturally, she thought of what she had just looked like.

Like these white shoes, they were defiled by Li Sihan.

She must be very dirty now. She remembers that his hand grabbed her arm, pulled her clothes and wiped her shoulders and skin

The pictures appeared uncontrollably in my mind. More and more, Xiao Yan screamed unbearably, suddenly stood up and ran out, but slammed into Han Qing's arms.

"How..."

Before the words fell, Xiao Yan stepped back and hid from him like a plague.

Han Qing is carrying a medicine box in his hand and plans to help her deal with her wound. He goes soon and will be back soon.

But when I came back, I found that Xiaoyan's eyes and expression were wrong.

Just leave for a little while, and it's like this?

He took a tentative step forward.

"Don't come here!"

Sure enough, Xiao Yan screamed and took a big step back, staring at him angrily, "why did you save me? Didn't I say I wouldn't bother you anymore? Didn't I say I told you not to appear again? Why did you save me?"

Han Qing pursed her thin lips and her eyes were cold and thin.

"If I don't save you, who will save you?"

She lowered her eyes, "anyone can... But why are you? Why would you see me so embarrassed... I, I'm so dirty now..."

She bit her lower lip and tried to repel the disgusting pictures in her mind, but the harder she tried, the more they lingered like dog skin plaster.

Han Qing frowned and looked at the little girl in front of him. Is it the reason for his emotional instability? If he had known that she would be like this when he left, he should take her with him.

"I'm so dirty... So dirty... You didn't like me, but now... You must think I'm disgusting?" said Xiao Yan with a sad smile: "if I knew this, I'd rather be strong than need you to save."

At first, Han Qing was in love with her. Later, he choked to death when he heard her say that.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her dangerously.

What do you mean you'd rather be strong than need his help? Han Qing wanted to knock her head open to see what was in her head, but Xiao Yan cried wrongly and his mouth was red. He looked very poor.

Han Qing closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, it was obvious that he had made some decisions.

"According to my character, I really don't want to do such a thing at this time, but..."

Then Han Qing strode forward directly, pinched the little girl's chin, forced her to raise her head, bent over and kissed her.

"Well..."

Xiao Yan completely froze in place and stared in amazement.

For a moment, the dirty and disgusting pictures in her mind exploded, and then her head became a blank. She couldn't remember anything, leaving only the most real feeling in front of her.

That's the temperature on your lips.

When Han Qing's lip kiss came up, it was cool and gradually became warm. Then it almost burned her up like a fire.

She trembled and fell back powerlessly, but she was hugged by his big hand and incorporated into his generous and warm arms.

The kiss deepened and did not end.

The sky is spinning. What's the evening?

Time raced past, but from the beginning to the end, Xiaoyan's eyes didn't close. Until Han Qing retreated, she was still in a puppet state and stared at him.

Han Qing retreated his forehead half an inch, thought about it and bumped up again.

Probably because he had just kissed, his voice sounded very hoarse, with some desire. He gently blew on your face, but hit your heart heavily.

"Do you still feel dirty now?"

There was only his handsome face and breath, and the temperature on his lips just now. At the moment, where did she remember whether it was dirty or not?

Seeing her like this, Han Qing knew that he had made the right choice, and just now he realized a very serious thing. He couldn't help kissing her for so long.

Originally, I just planned to kiss her, calm her heart, and also wanted to tell her with confirmation.

You're not dirty.

But after kissing, he lost control.

And he was out of control so much that he would kiss a frightened little girl for so long.

This gives Han Qing a headache.

He pursed his lips and made a slow sound again.

"Why don't you take a bath first?"