Chapter 1870

Rong Chen opened the medicine box and looked up at the little woman.

She was wearing a light blue bubble sleeve nightdress, her hair was tied up in a mess, because of the fall, the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

This will tear like no money, crackling down, poor can't.

Rong Chen came to her, stood beside the sofa, pressed her small head into his arms, and said in a warm voice, "I am stupid, OK?"

Jun's small face buried in his arms, some trance.

His body has a light fragrance, but also mixed with the smell of disinfection water.

I don't feel the same as my brother.

His hands seemed to be very strong and warm, gently pressed her head, but she did not have the idea of resistance.

Her sobbing voice gradually reduced a little bit, I don't know why I think his arms are not really annoying.

I don't know how long it took, and you came back to God.

His red eyes lifted his hand from his arms, and when he realized what he was thinking, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. His ears were slightly red.

Rong Chen watched her gradually quiet down, turned around and took out the medicine from the medicine box.

"Shall I do it for you or myself?" Rong Chen asked in a warm voice.

Jun raised his head and looked at him stupidly.

Reaction for a while, only to realize what their injury is, the little face more red: "their own wipe."

"Well, good." Rong Chen handed her the medicine.

The gentleman reached out to take over, clenched tightly, also did not move.

Rong Chen glanced at her and naturally knew what she was thinking. He said in a warm voice, "I'll clean up the bathroom, and you'll call me after wiping the medicine."

Jun nodded and did not dare to look at him.

Seeing this, Rong Chen turned and walked into the bathroom and began to clean up the mess.

Just when she fell, the basin on the ground also turned over.

Although the water inside is not all spilled out, the toilet floor is also a mess.

Jun stretched his neck and looked at the movement of the bathroom. Then he stood up cautiously with the edge of the sofa and lifted up the sleeping skirt.

Gouged out a large piece of ointment and put it in the palm of your hand. You knead your lumbar spine and hip bone with your backhand.

She can't say where it hurts.

It's just that I fell for a while, and the whole person was in pain.

This will be slow to come over a lot, but the bones are OK, cyan is indispensable, hands such a chaotic rub, pain she bared her teeth.

After Rongchen cleaned up the toilet, it was estimated that she was almost finished, so she came out directly from the bathroom.

Sure enough, Jun, this will lie down on the sofa, small hands across the nightdress rubs her wound.

Rong Chen turned and soaked a towel to dry. He went to the sofa, pinched her ankle and wiped her feet.

Suddenly spread to the soles of the feet of the warmth, let you a comfortable whine.

When he regained consciousness, his cheek turned red: "you What are you doing? "

"do you know bubbles on your feet?" Rong Chen said lightly.

Jun did not say anything, but whispered: she can come by herself

Rong Chen did not pay attention to her, her slender snow-white feet in her palm, it is particularly lovely, pale pink nails with a lustrous luster, slightly curled up.

There was a red mark on the ankle that seemed to have been kicked.

"Are you ready..." Jun opened his mouth in a low voice, shrinking himself like an ostrich.

Rongchen let go of her feet and turned back to the bathroom.

Jun, this just lightly relaxed tone, lie down on the sofa again disorderly rubs up the wound.

After Rong Chen came out, he sat directly beside the sofa.

Don't wait for you to return to God, then feel a warm big hand across the thin skirt fell on her waist.