Yuan Changhuan felt that his nightmare seemed to have come true.

Look at the eyes of thanks.

It's far, it's far, it's far.

So far away that she couldn't see him.

Originally, Xie Ci wanted to reprimand her sarcastically, but suddenly saw her expression, as if she had been abandoned.

Still couldn't hold myself back.

Hold her hand and put it on her face, "What, I'm afraid I'll run away?" ”

"I dreamed that you really ran away, with another woman." Yuan Changhuan pressed against his cold face, but his heart was relaxed.

It's still there.

But when I think of dreams, I think of the eyes of thanks.

Yuan Changhuan lowered his eyes.

But he saw the tightly tied gauze in his open soft robe, "You brought me back?" ”

At a glance, they recognized that this was the Zhuangzi where they had lived before.

I didn't expect to come for the second time so soon.

It's just that this time it was her who was recuperating.

Xie Ci's tone was slightly cold, "I'm with other women, it's you who ran away with other men, heh, you're used to beating up." ”

"That's right, I didn't bring you back, could it be that you still want the wild man to bring you back?"

Yin and yang are weird, cynical.

It's not at all in line with the temperament of thanks.

But when a person like him said such sour words, Yuan Changhuan couldn't get angry, but felt that this man was very cute.

"It's so angry that you can't do it, why do you want to bring me back, and you still have to accompany me here, out of sight and out of mind, isn't it?" Yuan Changhuan's chest throbbed faintly, and his voice was as light as a feather.

But he still insisted on saying thank you.

Xie Ci listened to her weak and weak voice, and her thin lips pursed.

After half a sound, he let go of her hand and let her lie down, "Who said out of sight and out of mind, I want to interrogate you as soon as possible." ”

"You say it yourself, or I'll check."

Xie Ci stared at Yuan Changhuan coldly.

She was lying.

He stood.

It is clearly an unequal posture.

But it looks so compatible.

Yuan Changhuan swallowed his saliva, his long eyelashes trembling, "Thank you, I'm thirsty." ”

Pitiful tone.

It seems that she will feel sorry for her if she gets the thank you.

Xie Ci didn't want to move, but he saw that her lips were covered with a layer of dry skin, and she couldn't control the irritability in her heart.

He also needs to drink water to lower the fire.

Turned around and walked out of the inner room neatly.

Yu Guang skimmed her heart, and saw that there was no blood oozing out, so he left with confidence.

Yuan Changhuan didn't dare to move.

I want to make a tentative move.

It hurts in my chest when I move.

The pain spread almost all over the body.

His body was densely covered with cold sweat.

When Xie Ci came in with a teacup, he saw Yuan Changhuan clutching the bed rails in a cold sweat.

His face changed slightly.

"What do you do, who made you move!"

The tone of thanks, gritted his teeth, and helped her to lie down.

"I just want to tickle it." Yuan Changhuan looked at the thank you innocently, his peach blossom eyes were misty, pitiful.

Add droplets of water on your eyelashes like dewdrops.

Xie Ci closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already returned to indifference, "Where is the itch?" ”

"Here."

Yuan Changhuan felt weak and wanted to disturb Xie Ci's mind and let him not worry about saving Qin Lancang.

And so.

Hold his hand down.

Look at her itchy calves.

Xie Ci scratched through the soft robe.

"Oops, it's more itchy, you go in and scratch it."

Yuan Changhuan's weak voice was soft and sultry.

Xie Ci could be easily teased by her, and without distraction, he put his hand into her soft robe and scratched her slippery calves.

"Still itchy?"

The voice is also calm and quiet.