Thinking of his words, Tan avalanche couldn't help thinking of the night when he plundered the innocent.
Compared with last night, Qi Yan that day was really like a monster.
Whether it's impatience or ruthlessness, it's like a perversion trying to kill her.
Later, the scars on her body also proved that he was really a pervert that day.
There's no room for her to breathe
Last night, though he was also fierce, he was much better.
Quite different from the night before.
If it wasn't Tan avalanche who was sensitive to the taste of the medicine and could smell it, the breath of the two people who had relations with her was the same, she would suspect that they were two different people.
What's more, she was puzzled that he was obviously not good at walking and could only walk in a wheelchair.
But when I was in bed, I couldn't feel anything wrong with his legs.
But her legs are about to be broken by him
Tan avalanche thought of it, and his eyes fell on his legs.
At a glance, he couldn't help but veto his guess.
Normal person, who is OK not to walk well, must get a wheelchair to toss oneself?
It's not a problem.
Tan collapsed from his mind in the chaos of ideas, realized that she was still sitting in the bathtub, was staring at the light, no matter how calm people, cheeks also can not help floating a blush.
Try to keep calm. In the hot eyes that he seems to be burning her, he quickly stands up from the bathtub and wraps himself in a broad bath towel.
"Hiss --"
Qi Yan takes a timely breath to express his pity for not seeing enough.
On her eyes, smile evil spirit into the bone, "I'm going to let you look at the mirror, I left that kiss mark on your chest last night, after the medicine bath, the red really looks good."
Tan avalanche: "..."
Pervert!
Tan avalanche didn't know what Qi Yan wanted her to do today. She quickly changed into a casual dress.
Or his clothes.
Before that, Tan Bangbang tried to prepare several sets of women's clothes for himself on the grounds that his clothes were too big and unfit, which was mercilessly rejected by Qi Yan.
"I like to see you in my clothes. You don't have to do anything. It's pleasant to see."
Tan avalanche: "..."
This is the second time that she wants to scold him for being abnormal.
It's also this pervert. When she was hungry and cooing, she used a table of good food to cheat her downstairs.
And don't let her eat.
Just sit at the table and feed him.
Tan Bangbang frowned, kindly reminding, "your hands are still good."
Tan avalanche was just saying a word casually. His eyes naturally passed his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair.
His hands are very nice.
Slender and white, with distinct finger bones.
Just look at it, you will feel the magic of these hands.
She remembers that people who have been in wheelchairs for a long time usually wear calluses on the palm of their hands because they often use force.
But Qi Yan's hand, not at all.
Tan avalanche frowned slightly. When he took up his job to feed him, he couldn't help asking.
"What's the matter with your feet?"
When her voice fell, Qi Yan glanced at her coolly, opened his mouth to hold the rice she fed and chewed it slowly.
There was no answer to her question.
Tan avalanche's eyes flashed, and he asked another question, "you live here alone, won't your family worry?"? After all, you act I mean, if you don't get me back, you don't even have a room cleaner. "