Chapter 372: Harvesting Yang and Replenishing Yin (1)

However, soon, Lin Xiaosu thought of why Hou Muyan had scratched her friend's face.

Her emotions quickly fell, and Lin Xiaowu murmured with some nervous stubbornness: "No one can snatch Mu Yan away!" ”

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The rain fell on the glass walls, and the cold air in the house increased the humidity in the room.

On the white sheets, Shi Yan curled up in a ball, half of his body was numb with pain, and sweat soaked the pillow and sheets.

When he returned to Shi's house, he found that Yan Zhi said that going home meant returning to Yan's house.

No one knew that he had come back from injury, and Shi Yan asked the servants not to disturb him.

He couldn't sleep because of the pain, Long Xiliang asked him to go to the hospital again tomorrow afternoon, he didn't dare to disobey that man's words.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he fell on the bed and whispered:

"Meat, I hurt so much...... Really, it hurts......"

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Dragon Diving Castle:

After taking a bath, Lu Xiaoyou sat in front of the dressing table, and she took a closer look at her face.

The crimson scabs on the tiny scars on her face had partially fallen off, and by tomorrow her face would be smooth and soft again.

"Master, the stinky man is back!"

The white hamster shouted, and Lu Xiaoyou pounced on the bed like a flying fox.

She slapped the bedside switch, pulled the quilt on, and the room went dark.

Long Xiliang pushed open the bedroom door, only to see that it was dark, at 9 o'clock in the evening, Lu Xiaoyou slept so early?

He turned around and went to take a bath, changed his clothes, and then entered Lu Xiaoyou's bedroom.

The man lay down beside her and didn't bother her, there was silence between the two for a while, and Lu Xiaoyou took the initiative to roll into the man's arms.

She hasn't slept yet?

But why did you turn off the lights so early today and lie in bed?

Is it hurt?

As soon as this thought came to him, Long Xiliang's brows furrowed, and he tried to touch Lu Xiaoyou's arm.

What happened on the Heze Racecourse has only been circulated in a video now, and Long Xiliang can only see Lu Xiaoyou falling to the ground with Yan Fat in his arms, and nothing else can be seen.

He sent someone to understand the situation, and the feedback also said that Lu Xiaoyou was not injured.

His big palm repeatedly touched Lu Xiaoyou's left arm to make sure she wasn't injured.

However, his actions obviously brought a misunderstanding to Lu Xiaoyou, and Lu Xiaoyou writhed in his arms.

She knew that Long Xiliang usually worked until 1 or 2 o'clock at night, and she went to bed so early today, could it be that she wanted to ......

And he pinched and touched himself, wasn't he hinting at her?

Suddenly, there was a sound of a man's breath tightening in the darkness, and Lu Xiaoyou's hand slipped under the hem of his clothes.

Her little hands were cold, boneless, and her fingertips and palms touched his abs.

The fingers moved along the furrow in the abdominal muscles, like a snake spitting letters, climbing all the way up.

Through his clothes, Long Xiliang clasped Lu Xiaoyou's hand that had already touched his chest muscles.

"Don't want to sleep?" There was a strong warning in his voice.

Lu Xiaoyou chuckled lowly, and her voice pretended to be delicate, "You lie next to me, how can I sleep?" ”

She was teasing him again, and Long Xiliang took her hand away and turned over to hold her down.

The soft bed creaked, and Lu Xiaoyu thought that this man was really hinting at her just now!

After more than an hour of heartiness, the emotionally distraught man lowered his head, his lips swept over her moist cheeks.

His lips touched the scabbed scars on Lu Xiaoyou's face, and Long Xiliang's movements stopped.

"What's wrong with your face?" In the dark, he asked, and Lu Xiaoyou only felt a basin of cold water splashing on his head......