About a minute later, she said, "I'm coming in?"
There was still no response.
Ruan zhixia had no choice but to go in himself. There was no one in the hall or in the room.
So she went to the study again.
She was about to knock on the door when it was opened.
Guan Yan came out from the inside. He gave her a complicated look and asked, "young lady, are you looking for the young master?"
Ruan zhixia nodded, "is he in there?"
"Yes."
Guan Yan went out and gave way to her.
She looked inside, and there was a figure in front of the desk. She laughed at Guan Yan, "I have something to do with your young master. Can you avoid it?"
Guan Yan nodded and turned away.
Ruan zhixia went in and closed the door.
Looking at the man sitting in front of the French window and looking at the night scene outside, she was very worried.
"Si Muhan, that, I..."
She hemmed and hawed for a long time, but she didn't get to the point.
"If you have something to say, why do you hesitate?"
The man turns his wheelchair, turns around and looks at her with dark eyes.
All of a sudden, she ran into the deep light in her eyes, and her heart beat suddenly. There was a feeling of being seen through.
Her scalp was numb.
"Si Muhan, I heard that leg massage is helpful for recovery, that I need to help you Click Do you... "
Under the man's secretive eyes, she was more and more guilty.
She always felt that this man seemed to know everything, which made her panic.
The man didn't speak, just looked at her, straight at her.
Did not get the man's response, Ruan zhixia more and more nervous, nervous to unconsciously buckle fingers.
When she thought that the man would not respond to her, suddenly came the man's clear low cold voice.
"Not yet?"
She raised her eyes and saw that the man was no longer in the original place. She turned around, and the man was at the door, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her in her spare time.
"Yes."
She repressed the little excitement in her heart and trotted with it.
Go back to the bedroom.
Division evening cold lazy lean on the head of the bed, Ruan know summer kneel on one side, thin small hand seriously pinch his big leg.
Her small hand is soft, pinches on the leg, has an inexplicable Su hemp feeling, lets the division evening cold's Mou light can't help but become dark a few minutes.
Although it's to ask for help, Ruan zhixia massages it very carefully. She uses the technique she learned to use on men's legs.
I thought, I hope I can help him, I hope one day, he can stand up again.
He is such a noble and arrogant man, should stand in a higher place overlooking the whole world.
She looked up and asked, "do you feel it?"
The voice is gentle, soft, very touching.
Division evening cold heart already restless incomparable, but still face unchanged said, "no feeling."
"That's it
Ruan knew that Xia was somewhat lost.
But it's just a moment to get up and focus on massaging men.
"Don't worry. Take your time. Maybe if you press too much, you will feel it."
She enlightens men optimistically.
Si Mu Han put his hand on the back of his head and squinted lazily. His deep and cold eyes looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to see her through.
Ruan Zhi summer silent, continue to stone more scalp, give the man massage.
After pressing one side, climb to the other side and press.
When she climbed over the man, she didn't see the man's eyes changing.
It's natural to lower your head and press the other leg of the man.
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