Chapter 411

Lin Yi drooped his eyes and moved his arm, which just hurt so much that it didn't hurt at all.

I have to say that his ability is really high.

She raised her eyes, but there was no gratitude in her eyes. She stared at him coldly, "what were you doing?"

Ying Hannian naturally knew what she was referring to, and laughed with evil spirit, "I'll give you pain relief, isn't it just at that moment that there was no pain at all?"

He's a genius.

"Do I have to thank you?"

She asked coldly.

"It's an exclusive painkiller for you. You're welcome." Should cold year low smile.

you've got such a nerve!

Lin Yiyang starts to hit him. Ying Hannian looks at her hand, but she doesn't move it. With a casual gesture, she looks at his dark eyes and can't hit him.

She remembered what he had said, because his mother, women beat him, and he never fought back.

She didn't know how she thought of this, but she just couldn't fight.

Holding her breath, she grabbed a small stone from the small flower bed and hit him, "are you still going?"

This kind of injury is the same as tickling for Ying Hannian. Ying Hannian raised his hand and easily caught the falling stone. It was a small stone with amber luster on the surface. He stared at her small face and felt thirsty in his throat. "Can't you give up? Tuan Tuan, in fact, you still care about me. "

She's not as heartless as she says.

"Are you going or not?"

Lin Yi didn't want to talk to him around the towel at all.

"You are all like this. What will you do as soon as I leave?" When Ying Hannian said that, he held her horizontally from the ground. His movement range was a little large, which made her loose bath towel and spring burst out. Ying Hannian was fixed there, and her feet couldn't move.

"In the cold year!"

Lin Yi's anger and shame reached a certain extreme.

“……”

Ying Hannian came back, stretched out a "intimate" hand from her body, pulled the bath towel, and the hot pulp of her finger slipped through her skin. Then he held her and walked toward the stairs.

Lin Yi really wanted to die. She didn't dare to struggle too much with her bath towel. She could only let him carry her upstairs and walk into the open bedroom.

As soon as Ying Hannian put her on the bed, she immediately grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

"I'll check for any injuries." He was very serious.

"No, you go back quickly."

Ying Hannian put one knee on her bed and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt. His handsome face was full of seriousness. "The injury can be big or small. In case of sequelae, it's very troublesome."

Lin Yi covers the quilt and stares at him, "try again!"

Ying Hannian frowned, "how can I make trouble here? You are on my boat. I want to consider your health."

Listen, what a great man.

Lin Yi raised his head, glanced at the hole in the ceiling, and ruthlessly tore him down, "is this what you consider for my health?"

"..." Ying Hannian was silent.

"Can't tell?"

Lin Yi looked at him coldly.

Ying Hannian sat down beside her bed, her dark eyes floating with dark luster, "of course, for your consideration, without this design, how can I save you at the first time."

“……”

Can he be a little more cheeky?

Lin Yi lay down wrapped in a quilt, with his back to her, and didn't want to talk to him any more.

"I don't have to examine you?" Should cold year ask.

“……”

Lin Yi didn't even bother to answer. When she thought of the face she had just lost in front of him, she felt very sad

"If I don't touch you, just tell me where it hurts."

Ying Hannian's tone is very serious. He doesn't want to take advantage. Yes, he just doesn't want to take advantage.

Lin Yi shrinks in the quilt, which has the extra energy to ponder these, only urges a way, "I am very good, you go quickly."

"Does your back hurt?"

Ying Hannian asked again.

Waist?

Lin Yi was still distracted. She reached out and touched her back waist. Just one touch, she shrank and murmured in pain.Ying Hannian's face became more and more solemn. "I just saw that you fell to the ground in the wrong position. I'll get some medicine oil to wipe it for you, or you won't get up tomorrow."

“……”

Lin Yi was stunned. Is it that serious?

Ying Hannian stands up and steps up the stairs to his room.

Lin Yi is lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling above, sitting up wrapped in a quilt, picking up a set of pajamas and pajamas from the small wardrobe on the side, putting them on in a hurry, and then quickly lying back on the bed with pain.

The sound of stepping on the stairs soon returned.

Ying Hannian returned to her bedroom with a bottle of medicine oil.

Lin Yi tightly covered the quilt, only showed a head to see him, "put down the medicine oil, I will wipe it myself."

"How much strength do you know? If it doesn't work, it's likely to cause lumbar muscle strain. " Ying Hannian stood by her bed, wring a Sichuan character from her eyebrows, and her voice was very deep.

lumbar muscle degeneration?

Is it that serious?

Lin Yi looked at him dubiously, "are you lying to me?"

Seeing her like this, Ying Hannian sneered at herself, "do you trust me so much?"

“……”

"I haven't seen or touched any part of you. I'm anxious to use it for a while?"

“……”

It's hard to hear, but it's not unreasonable.

Once together, Lin Yi knew that Ying Hannian's medical skills were trustworthy. She was lying on the bed, her face against her arms, her eyes closed, her heart horizontal, "then you press it."

"Well."

Ying Hannian sat down next to her bed again and looked down at her black hair. He added in his heart: Well, I'm anxious.

He twisted the oil aside, rubbed his palms and opened her quilt. He thought he could see a vivid picture, but he saw that her pajamas were neatly dressed

Shit, just guard him.

Ying Hannian pursed her lips, didn't say anything, and directly lifted her pajamas up.

"What are you doing up there?"

Lin Yi was lying there, alert for a moment.

"If you want oil, you don't want it on your clothes." Ying Hannian blocked her back with a word, pressed her big palm on her back waist, and pasted the tender tenderness in his palm, which made him hotter all at once.

He pressed a few times on her waist. Seeing that she shrank in pain, he said, "is it here?"

"Well."

Lin Yiying said.

Ying Hannian poured a few drops of medicine oil, pressed the palm, and rubbed it on her slender waist. Her thin lips were pursed, and her dark pupils were deep. The strength of her palm was slowly pushed away.

Heaven and earth conscience, he knead when absolutely not too much gossip, until——

"It hurts. You should be light." Lin Yi couldn't stand his strength and the burning of his fingertips. He bit his lip in pain.

"It's light." The waist is really soft enough, should cold year lick lip, the eye son is more and more dim, "otherwise give you try exclusive painkiller secret recipe again?"