I believe not only Luo Yurou, for any girl in the face of such a situation, it is difficult to be calm and indifferent.
Seeing Luo Yurou so nervous and nervous, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help smiling and saying.
"You can rest assured that there will be no scar on the back of your right hand."
While speaking, Zhang Xiaofan gently held Luo Yurou's catkin, covered it with the palm of his right hand, and slowly urged Zhenyuan in his body, conveying the powerful and gentle power of Zhenyuan along the back of Luo Yurou's hand.
Meng Bu Ding was held by Zhang Xiaofan. Luo Yurou's face was slightly red, and her heart was like a deer. She was a little shy and a little bit pleased.
But then, Luo Yurou in the heart of shame and secretly happy is transformed into a deep silence.
Originally, I just feel the hot pain on the back of my right hand.
Luo Yurou is able to feel clearly and incomparably, in the position of the back of his hand suddenly came a cool and comfortable feeling.
This made her feel very uncomfortable and comfortable. Her heart was also surprised and inexplicable. A pair of almond eyes, like water, looked directly at Zhang Xiaofan.
Such a process lasted almost 11 or 2 minutes. Zhang Xiaofan then released his hand and asked.
"Yurou, do you feel better now?"
Smell speech, Luo Yurou subconsciously will look down to his right hand back.
Only see, compared to before be full of blisters, the appearance of a red piece compared.
Nowadays, not only all the blisters have disappeared, but also the skin on the back of the hand is just like the egg white just opened, which can be broken by blowing bullets, smooth and tender.
It has to be said that Zhang Xiaofan's previous means are simply supernatural, too incredible.
The burning pain on the back of her right hand disappeared as the tide ebbed.
"Zhang Xiaofan... This... This is amazing, isn't it? How did you do it... "
looking at the back of her white hand, Luo Yurou's face was full of disbelief.
"If you look at this mundane time, there are few things that Zhang Xiaofan can't do."
Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulder blades, and his face was solemn and solemn.
At the same time, it is precisely because of Zhang Xiaofan's serious appearance that Luo Yurou feels great.
He didn't pay attention to what Zhang Xiaofan had said before.
"Well, now I'm going to go back to the kitchen to prepare for cooking. I spilled the soup you cooked for Xiaofan, and I have to cook it again. I have a headache..."
with that, Luo Yurou clapped her hands and made a gesture to go back to the kitchen again to do a good job. However, Zhang Xiaofan pushed her back to the chair.
"I said, Miss Luo Da, I beg you for this, OK?"
"Now, just give me the honest old man. Just sit here. You don't want to get involved in the kitchen. Just leave it to me."
Zhang Xiaofan's face was full of helplessness, and said, "I don't want to make my family all over the place just because you make a meal and the next time you cook...
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