V2.Chapter 22

It is between thinking, outside suddenly sounded two knock on the door, then, it sounded Qin Ya's voice, "princess, Yin time."

When the voice dropped, the man had already walked in. He took a small step around the bed, lifted the soft gauze bed curtain, and repeated it again in a soft voice.

The flower nodded, while doing sign language, and explained in a low voice, "go and prepare some hot water. I want to take a bath. You are waiting for me."

She had a lot of sweat last night, and her whole body was sticky and greasy. Now she was injured. It was really inconvenient, so she could only ask Qin ya to serve her.

Because of the wound in her left arm, she was slow in her movements. Fortunately, Qin Ya was quick to understand what she meant. She was busy and ready.

Qin Ya is very nimble, not a moment will be ready for hot water, in order to serve on the street flowers undressed.

The clothes had just faded to half, and the layers of gauze wrapped in the left arm of the stranger flower surprised Qin ya, "princess, how is this going on, when will there be?"

But don't shake your head when you meet the willow grass, but don't shake your head

"But But the gauze is bleeding. Oh, no, the maid went to ask the doctor to come over? " Qin Ya stares at the gauze with blood stains, and her eyes are full of worries.

"You can't ask for a doctor. If you let it out, you can't tell." On the stranger, she raised her hand and pressed Qin Ya's hand, and then, fearing that she could not understand the lip language, she played a sign language again.

"Yes." Although Qin Ya is worried, but still should come down, fingertip movement suddenly became cautious up.

Until the flowers in the water, she still can't help murmuring, "princess, does it hurt? Do you want me to find a way to get some oral medicine, so that you can get better and faster. "

"No need." The flower shook her head and was afraid that Qin Ya could not understand it. The white fingers were playing sign language lightly, "I can cure. How to deal with it? I have my own number in my heart. You don't have to worry. You just need to serve well."

Qin Ya bit her lip, but she didn't say it again. She carefully bypassed the wound and wiped her body gently and carefully.

On the street flower will Qin Ya performance all income eye bottom, in the heart secretly nods, on the surface is still that pair of indifferent appearance, has not said much.

The flower on the street has just finished bathing. Before the clothes can be changed, the door is suddenly pushed open, and Yanbei City stumbles in.

At this time, the flower on the street just put on the thin middle coat, but she was not in a hurry. She waved to Qin Ya on one side, indicating her to go down.

Qin Ya didn't do what he thought. He was busy and obedient. Before going out, he didn't forget to close the door.

Yan Beicheng didn't look at Qin Ya either. He went around looking for treasure in the house and finally settled on the flower on the street.

"Beauty, you are here..." Blurred eyes will be filled with a piece of spring, while pulling the collar, side toward the flowers on the stranger.

The flower on the street saw his face flushed and blurred, and when he came close to smell it, it was full of wine.

Her willow eyebrow suddenly gently frowned, and stepped back half a step. "If you drink too much wine, you can go to another place to wake up, or don't come to me to find you unhappy."

Yan Beicheng suddenly didn't hear of it. She lifted her hand and gently pulled her white delicate hand. She said with a smile, "what pain is not happy? Now I just think about you."

Said, he is busy low head, go to untie oneself waist belt, "I am very sleepy, let's have a rest together first."

After a while, he took off his shirt, but he didn't intend to stop. Instead, he continued to untie the middle coat.

The water eyes of the flowers on the street flashed lightly for a while, and then looked away from him, "the Lord is drunk. I'll let someone help you go back."

As he spoke, he was going to walk out. At this time, Yan Beicheng had taken himself off completely.

Seeing the flower on the stranger's way to go, she was pulled into his arms directly and said with a low smile, "where do you want to go, eh?"

Because the force is too big, the whole person of the stranger flower bumps into his arms, the warm breath all sprayed in her ear, bring a burst of crisp itch.

The flower on the street was slightly stunned. It took a long time to react. The ear root climbed up a touch of unnatural Yingfen and pushed hard with his arm to get rid of it.

But at this time, the strength of Yanbei city was unexpectedly large, so that the flower on the street struggled for a long time without any effect.

Instead, they were forced by Yanbei City, and they fell on the bed together.

Yan Beicheng seems to knock to where, one hand covered his head, the other hand is still tightly ring in the waist and abdomen of the flowers on the street, "you are beating me, and I will see how I will deal with you."

He was childish like curling his mouth, and then, the whole person directly rolled over the body of flowers on the street.

The flower on the street only feels heavy on her body, the wound between her left arm is affected, and she breathes with pain.

But it was the time of the rest, and when she came back to herself, she saw a magnified face.Her pupils shrank and she pressed her unhurt right hand against his jaw.

Yan Beicheng suddenly filled with dissatisfaction and raised his head, "you little goblin, what are you doing so slowly?"

After a pause, he glanced at the neat clothes of flowers on my street. His voice turned again, "this room is so hot, how can you still wear your clothes? Come on, I'll take them off for you."

Say, then one hand held in the ear of the flower on the street, one hand goes down, want to untie her waist tie.

The flower on the stranger's face was red. He quickly raised his hand and grasped Yan Beicheng's haunting hand. Then he pushed him away, almost gnashing his teeth: "what do you want to do, yanbeicheng?"

Yan Beicheng just lay on the bed for a while, and then took hold of the slender waist of the flower on the street, pulled her over, pressed her tightly in his arms, and the ruffian laughed, "what do I want to do, don't you know?"

The flowers on the street looked at the blurred eyes of Yanbei city. I don't know why in my heart, I suddenly feel a strange cluttering for a moment, but I forget the struggle.

She was so stunned that I Yanbei city would suddenly untie her waist tie and pull her to his arms.

Until the feeling of intimacy between the two people there is no distance, just hang down his head, toward her lips and down.

As soon as the palm of a stranger's hand was tight, subconsciously he lifted his hand, turned his hand into a knife, and he fell into a daze.

In the heart of the stranger flower inexplicably relieved, he pushed Yanbei city away, and he turned over and sat up.

She wanted to have Yan Beicheng removed, but after careful consideration, she suddenly lowered her head and looked sideways, her eyes shining like a sharp edge sweeping around his bare upper body.