Watch the fastest hand-hair station/ mobile reading. Lu Jinhan's face was very gloomy, and when he saw that Song Yinyin stopped talking, he sneered coldly: "Why don't you speak?" Know where you did wrong? ”

This tone, this attitude, is exactly the same as teaching a son.

Song Yinyin pursed her lips, knowing that she was wrong, she didn't dare to say a word.

He first gave her a cold compress to her face and asked her to control the scarf herself.

Then he took her little hand again.

She was so frightened that she subconsciously withdrew her hand.

"Don't move!"

Song Yinyin was shocked by his drink, and really didn't dare to move.

It was only then that she faintly felt a tingling pain coming from the tips of her fingers.

When I looked down, I found that I didn't know when, a bloody slit was scratched on the finger of her right hand.

She didn't even know it.

Lu Jinhan clenched her little hand in the palm of his hand, and first disinfected her with alcohol, the stinging sensation made her frown and "hiss", and a pair of willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"It hurts?" He glanced up at her, his face still not very good-looking.

She nodded, looking innocent.

"Bear with me." Concise.

She could feel his fingers rubbing against the back of her palm.

Because of his proximity, the crisp smell of his body lingered on the tip of her nose, and his warm and even breath was also on her fruity skin, which made her linger strange emotions in her heart.

After a few minutes, Lu Jinhan's face softened a little, and he began to check whether there was any residue left in her wound.

His silky, slightly cool fingertips pressed carefully on it, and his eyes looked seriously, intently examining the bloody eye, which was less than three millimeters long.

During this period, the wound was carefully washed with cotton dipped in alcohol.

Song Yinyin lowered his head, and he could see him carefully studying his fingers.

Even after being together for so long, his hand was so present that touching her skin could still stir up a layer of goosebumps.

He used his index finger and thumb to skillfully rub the area around the pads of her thumb.

Then, the swab is wiped along the periphery of the wound, along the outer upper, outer inferior, inner inferior, inner superior, and central trajectories.

At the same time, there was a low "hmm".

Song Yinyin's heart jumped to her throat in an instant, and the blood rushed to her brain, her brain was short blank, and her ears were buzzing constantly.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

He looked up, his dark amber eyes fixed on her brow.

"Next time, don't take any more risks, do you hear me?"

"Oh."

Song Yinyin nodded, but said again, "But, husband, if I had to do it again, I would probably ...... Will still do the same behavior as today. ”

"What I told you just now, you should be the wind in your ears?" Lu Jinhan wrinkled his eyebrows and reprimanded.

"No, I think that no matter what happens, I am willing to share the honor and disgrace with you, and I should not run away, let alone hide. You are my husband, and of course your business is also my business. ”

She looked at him steadily, in a tone that was not the slightest bit unambiguous.

Lu Jinhan was stunned, looking at her beautiful little face, he was a little moved for a while, and his heart swayed.

The two looked at each other's eyebrows, each other's breath was getting closer, and the distance between them was gradually decreasing, almost face to face.

But just as the tip of their noses was about to touch, suddenly, Song Yinyin was hit on the door of the head.

"Ouch, hey—"

She exclaimed in surprise and subconsciously stepped back. To watch the first release of the new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: