After the two went upstairs, they went in one after another, and Qin Jiaran helped him take out the indoor slippers from the shoe cabinet, "You sit down for a while, and I'll go find some ointment." ”

After speaking, without waiting for him to speak, he ran towards the bedroom.

She found the ointment from the bedside table and applied it to him, and she took care of him carefully, but did not take any care of herself.

Fu Lingfeng felt a little uncomfortable in the restraints, he tore open the three buttons on his shirt, and his honey-colored chest was exposed, he was in excellent shape, and it was extremely attractive to look at it like this.

When Qin Jiaran raised his head, his eyes inadvertently touched his chest, and when he saw his exposed skin, his fair little face couldn't help but be stained with a blush.

"What are you doing standing there?" Seeing her standing aside, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, and then ordered, "Come here." ”

His voice was still gentle, and he didn't have the anger he had in the bar, so it seemed that it was time to come back to his senses.

Qin Jiaran moved his steps and approached him step by step.

The place where he was injured was his head, because of the cover of his hair, so he couldn't see it, but it was obvious to the touch, and it was bulging, Qin Jiaran was very distressed, and the moistness of his eyes always lingered.

She stretched out her hand, touched it gently, noticed his subtle frowning movement, and quickly withdrew her hand, for fear of hurting him, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It's fine, it's not particularly painful." Fu Lingfeng stretched his eyebrows, looking at her like this, he also felt a little inexplicable in his heart, "Okay, I'm really fine, don't worry." ”

Although he hasn't been beaten much since he was a child, he is a man after all, and his body is not too delicate, and this small injury is nothing to him at all.

It's just that she's too worried, so it's just that she can't avoid making a fuss.

But this indifferent attitude made Qin Jiaran's heart even more uncomfortable, her voice choked, hugged his waist, leaned on his chest, and whispered, "Don't do this next time, I'd rather be injured myself than see you get hurt." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Lingfeng suddenly lowered her body.

A pair of eyes with indifference looked at her, accompanied by a bit of coldness, staring at her for a moment.

Qin Jiaran didn't expect him to suddenly look at himself like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, "Ling Feng, what's wrong?" ”

Fu Lingfeng didn't speak, but suddenly kissed it.

He has a strong attitude, like a beast ready to move.

Qin Jiaran didn't resist, and then, he pressed her down on the sofa.

Thin lips kissed hers and then slid all the way down, his kiss strong and violent, as if with some kind of venting.

Qin Jiaran closed his eyes and endured it silently.

"Don't worry." During the kiss, he whispered softly, his voice low and powerful, "I'm a man, I'm not afraid of this little injury." ”

As he spoke, he reached out his hands and stroked her body.

Qin Jiaran didn't dare to struggle, afraid of touching the wound on his head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said, "But I don't want to see you injured, even if it's such a small injury." ”

She would rather have such a wound on herself doubly.

Fu Lingfeng didn't speak again, and a pair of big palms made her angry.

Eager action, with a bit of impatience.

Qin Jiaran was not mentally prepared, the sudden tingling sensation made her frown uncomfortably, and her thin body couldn't help but curl up, and cold sweat secreted on her forehead.