Chapter 372

Qin Xiao listened to this sentence and digested it after a long time.

The powerful man lives well. How can he die?

Is it Xue ran There are powerful people sitting there. It's not too bad to say that it's a tiger's den. I didn't expect that he broke into there.

Qiao Yanran took up a bowl of bitter medicine soup from the table, scooped it with a spoon, put it on his lips and blew it. She gently handed it to his mouth and said in a soft voice: "this medicine is nourishing blood and Qi. Come on, open your mouth."

Qin Xiao raised his head.

Xue Xiaoren and Qin Gurou look away from the dark emotion.

He opened his lips.

[diddidi - Qin Xiao's liking degree + 35. At present, Qin Xiao's liking degree is 59 points. Please make persistent efforts. 】The sound of xiaoyuwan rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.

Qiao Yan Ran micro picked pick eyebrow, the action on the hand didn't stop, continue to feed medicine.

The bitter taste quickly spread in Qin Xiao's mouth. Because of the licorice added to the medicine, after the bitter taste faded, there were still strands of sweet.

Qin Xiao pulled his lips.

In the twinkling of an eye, a big bowl of black medicine came to the bottom.

Qiao Yanran stood up from the bedside and planned to send out the medicine bowl.

Qin Xiao watched him stand up and leave. There was a flash of emotion in his eyes. He opened his mouth and whispered in a weak voice, "Xue ran, my wound hurts so much..."

He does have a little pain now, but his whole body is more numb, but it is within his tolerance.

"Where does it hurt?"

Qiao Yanran directly put the medicine bowl on the bedside table.

Is the effect of anesthetic going to pass?

"It hurts everywhere. It doesn't hurt to kiss." Qin Xiao felt embarrassed to say this. His face was a little hot. He buried his whole face in the pillow.

Qiao Yan Ran hears his words, a glimmer of unexpected color flashed in her eyes.

However, she would not refuse his request.

It's rare for Qin Xiao to take the initiative.

She got close to Qin Xiao's bed and put her hands on both sides of his pillow, trapping Qin Xiao in her arms.

Qin Xiao closed his eyes, smelled the familiar breath, poured into the tip of his nose, and his face was red to explosion.

Qiao Yanran will be buried in the pillow, like the ostrich Qin Xiao, dug out, gently in the corner of his lip position, kiss.

Qin Xiao felt the extraordinary soft touch of his lips, and his long eyelashes were half astringent.

He was stationed at the border all the year round, and his injuries were never broken. He was very rough, but Xue ran was different.

Because the distance between them was very close, he could clearly see Xue Ran's smooth and delicate skin like Congzhi and delicate lips like flowers.

Qiao Yanran laughed and said, "by the way, I'll send someone to inform your family. I'll be back soon."

Qin Xiao nodded.

Looking at Xue Ran's back, he stretched out his hand like zongzi and touched it at the corner of his lips.

It turns out that

If you like someone, you won't care about his gender, life experience and age. As long as Xue Ran has him in his heart, he will be very happy.

For a long time.

Qin Xiao put down his arm and looked at the room.

Light pink curtain, beautiful flowers can be seen everywhere, as well as the dressing table in the distance, rows of gauze skirts, looking like a girl's boudoir

He Where is this?