Yin Mo looked at his trembling legs, pursed his lips and said tentatively, "do you want to help you back?"
He Chen gave her a squint. He wanted to say no, but his body responded faster than his brain. He raised his arm and said, "come here!"
Yin Mo obediently folded back, hand has not touched he Chen's arm, just feel in front of a flash, shoulder was instantly pressed.
He Chen takes her shoulder, most of the weight is leaning on the body of Yin Mo, the corner of the mouth is still hanging frivolous sneer, "how not to go?"
Yin Mo took a deep breath and grasped his wrist from his shoulder. As soon as he turned his head, the tip of their nose could wipe each other.
He Chen's eyes were dim, and her eyes fell uncontrollably on her lips.
Diamond mouth, clear lip line, addicted to watching.
Yin Mo quickly don't open face, hard to step forward, "hurt so seriously, do you want to go to the hospital?"
He Chen breathed and looked at her with pity. "What's in your head?"
Yin Mo thought of other things in his heart. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied, "brain."
He Chen
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Upstairs, suite.
Falling rain and flowing clouds are outside the door. They occasionally exchange their sight, as if they are communicating with each other by brain waves.
In the room, Shang Yu stretched his arms against the sofa and raised his head to reveal a sharp and clear Adam's apple.
Li Qiao takes out medical alcohol and iodophor from the medicine box, turns around and walks to the man, posing to unbutton his shirt.
Shang Yu raised her eyelids and slowly pressed her hand on her chest.
Li Qiao looked at him, eyes clear and indifferent, "what's the matter?"
The man looked at her face from a close distance, and the hot palm was close to the back of her hand, "what did dad say to you?"
Any change of Li Qiao can't escape Shang Yu's keen insight.
What's more, he is a man with keen heart.
Li Qiao side body sits down, the voice is very light, but the eyes hide cunning, "he says, let you listen to my everything."
Shang Yu black eyes such as deep not see the bottom, shallow across a wave, "this does not need him to say."
"Will you listen?" Li Qiao picks eyebrows. Even though she has known the answer for a long time, she still looks at the man, waiting for his own response.
Shang Yu grabbed her fingers, leaned down to press Jun's face, and sucked heavily on her lips. Then he stuck to the corner of her mouth and whispered, "I'll listen to what you say."
Li Qiao heart a soft, against his forehead rubbed rubbed, "Dad also said, the body is not comfortable to take medicine."
The man's rolling Adam's apple suddenly stopped, like hesitation, like hesitation, just a few seconds, like countless emotions from his eyebrows and eyes.
After a while, Li Qiao heard him compromise and said, "OK, then take the medicine."
Li Qiao looks to turn Ji, gather to go up to peck on his face for a while, "let go quickly, I give you medicine."
With a smile in her eyes, she regained her unique dexterity and coquettishness in front of him.
Shang Yu thin lips tight and loose, several times back and forth, obviously want to talk and stop.
Li Qiao is lowering her head to untie his shirt. Without the cover of clothes, she finds that the man is seriously injured.
It's not just chest bruises, it's abdominal muscles.
Li Qiao's eyes turned cold. She touched them gently with her fingertips. Her muscles still felt tight, but her bruises were very harmful to her eyes.
"Why fight?"
Li Qiao took medical alcohol and poured it into her hand. After rubbing it, she gently massaged his injured muscle.
Shang Yu looked at her actions with low eyes, thin lips slightly hooked, voice line wrapped with a smile, "idle."
"You left your hand?" Li Qiao raised her eyes and looked at him. Thinking of the pain of he Chen's fist strength, ordinary people were afraid that he could not get a punch.
Seeing that she was not looking, Shang Yu touched her head and said, "No
The corners of Li Qiao's mouth relaxed a little, "does it hurt?"
"A little bit." The man seemed to be showing weakness, and his handsome cheek was covered with a thin smile, "do you want to take medicine?"
Li Qiao wants to smile not to smile ground patted lightly on his abdominal muscle, "which has the initiative to look for medicine to eat?"
Shallow slap, Shang Yu throat but overflow a stuffy hum.
Li Qiao's vision is one Zheng, immediately lowers a head, "did you hurt?"
She didn't try very hard.
Shangyu just looks at Li Qiao with nervous eyebrows. She still loves him, cares about him, and even loves him more than anyone else.
This cognition is clearly across the mind, and the chest is filled with unspeakable palpitations and satisfaction.
She has everything he wants.
Shang Yu took Li Qiao and held her in his arms. He pulled her wrist around his waist and bent over her ear and whispered, "I love you."
Li Qiao trembled, a sense of numbness spread all over the four limbs, faint heart beat faster.
He said a lot of sweet words and love her.
But this is the first time that he has expressed his mind in such a straightforward way with the words "I love you".
When she is in perfect harmony, he often talks about love in her ear, but the impulse and stimulation of the senses often cover the spiritual desire.
What's more, they have a lot of heart to heart communication, because they have long loved each other ardently and deeply.
However, Li Qiao is only a 22-year-old girl. Her understanding of love comes from Shang Yu.
She didn't expect this sentence and felt a little affected.
But at this moment, Li Qiao had a sense of accomplishment in her life.
Li Qiao was silent in Shang Yu's arms for a long time. The temperature of his body was getting higher and higher, and even the breathing frequency became heavy and long.
A quiet room, but can not stop the fermentation of some feelings.
Li Qiao's fingertips still linger in his abdomen, even abdominal muscles feel excellent, sexy and powerful.
Her hands continued to mess up, and the color of the man's pupils grew darker.
After a while, Li Qiao slipped from him.
Shang Yu thinks that she wants to continue to massage his wound, but finds that Li Qiao's hand unties his belt.
"Qiao Qiao..." the man's voice was hoarse and he wanted to stop it, but he didn't move.
In love, he has always been dominant, Li Qiao never refused, and rarely took the initiative.
Just like now.
Li Qiao pursed the corners of her mouth and did not speak. She untied his belt and carefully observed his injury again.
In the air, there is the smell of Holmon.
Li Qiao's action to untie the belt hasn't been completed yet. Shang Yu pulls people up by clasping her wrist.
Without waiting for her to speak, the man took her to the bathroom.
Although her steps were a little unsteady, she could still hold her up. Li Qiao felt that he Chen had lost and suffered a terrible defeat.
After all, how can a man who can't stand steadily compare with Shang Yu who holds her.
After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom rings and the heat rises.
In the sound of the water, there is a man's restrained and depressed murmur.
Li Qiao is not too reserved, at most a little shy and shy.
Because he is Shangyu, there is nothing wrong with him.
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