Author: Qing Yunmo

When did you know about this?

Yun Zhao doesn't remember it.

She frowned and then said a vague date. After that, she patted his shoulder hard, "Don't be sad, it's no big deal."

As for the man's problems with his legs, Yun Zhao was not angry at all.

He is so miserable. If the incident of hurting that place is spread, wouldn’t it be ridiculed by everyone?

Yun Zhao sighed, unable to hide his sympathy in his eyes.

When Xiao Changyin saw her expression, he knew that she was still thinking about it, and immediately smiled even more gentle.

Because it is false to say that having legs is sick, he doesn't have to sit in a wheelchair.

Putting the wheelchair next to him, Xiao Changyin approached Yun Zhao slowly.

Yun Zhao thought he was extremely sad, and cooperated to lean in his arms, and did not forget to comfort him, "We can raise more dogs in the future."

Xiao Changyin closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

There was ice in the room, but it was sticky and leaning against each other, and Yun Zhao still felt hot.

So he straightened up and leaned back on the pillow. Seeing that he had not left and stared at her, Yun Zhao touched his head, "It's not too late, are you going to bed now?"

Then she would have a good sleep.

Yun Zhao yawned and lay down obediently.

Xiao Changyin didn't let her lie down, put one hand on her back, and asked her to sit up.

Before Yun Zhao could ask, Xiao Changyin carried the person over with force.

This position is a bit weird, but it looks familiar.

If Yun Zhao had the courage to think about it, he would think of the picture of the booklet given by Qiuyue.

After yawning a few times just now, Yun Zhao was really sleepy and couldn't help but pursed his lips, "What are you going to do?"

I still let people sleep. Although it is pitiful to be injured, I can't torture her.

Xiao Changyin lowered his head and played with the laces on her bedcloth, and whispered casually, "It's not too late, so why don't we do something next to each other."

He pulled the tie off as if he accidentally.

Yun Zhao's heart chills and his bedclothes loosen to both sides.

She was stunned for a moment and soon realized that she was about to run away.

But she couldn't run away. The man held her waist with one hand and the other on the back of her neck. She couldn't even change her posture.

Yun Zhao stuttered, "A Yin, you... um..."

She was forced to turn around and raise her head, enduring the man's storm-like desire.

Yun Zhao's mind was in a mess. While thinking that this person was not injured, it was impossible. If she wanted it, what was the hard side of her legs?

When she was breathless, the man seemed to be merciful and let her go.

When the warm feeling came from his shoulders, Yun Zhao's body stiffened again...

The man gasped quietly, spraying heat on her ears, "Zhaozhao, what are you going to say to me?"

Yun Zhao could not speak. As soon as she wanted to speak, she was kissed hard and could not even make a whimper.

Yun Zhao tried his best to ignore it at first until the man held her hand and touched it.

From her chest to her abdomen, when she felt that her muscles were full and elastic, her hands were led down again.

Yun Zhao's face turned red with shame, and his whole body seemed to be cooked.

"Okay, or not?"

Yun Zhao nodded whimperingly, okay, but it's too good. Can't she be wrong?

A thought flashed through her mind, but it quickly disappeared without the mind to think about it again.

She was confused, her hands clinging to his back, as if she was above a wave.

...

Qiuyue stood at the door, with a sad face at first until she heard the sound inside.

She suddenly felt excited and couldn't sleep all night.

When it was Si, I had already called Sanhui.

Seeing this, Qiuyue thought that there was no problem, so she went to the kitchen to prepare soup.

Yun Zhao, who was able to put on his bedclothes, finally wiped it inside, looked at the man with red eyes and accused him.

It seemed as if he had done something unforgivable.

In fact, in Yun Zhao's opinion, this is indeed the case.

It was just late, and she was so tired that she just wanted to rest, so she didn't expect that.

Yun Zhao was fed half a bowl of soup. Just as he was about to say a few words, he was so sleepy that he closed his eyes.

One night passed, and it was already time to wake up again.

Yun Zhao opened his eyes and looked at the big sun outside, and memories of last night kept popping up in his mind.

Her face was red and blood dripped, and she was so angry that she threw the pillow in her arms to the ground.

What's wrong with this? Isn't it impossible?

She tried to move and felt sore everywhere in her body.

As soon as Yun Zhao woke up, the man in a gauze tent pushed his wheelchair over.

Qiuyue didn't catch up with the first one, and saw this and didn't follow him. Instead, she placed the water not far away and said to guard outside.

The doors and windows were also closed.

This was exactly what Xiao Changyin wanted, so he stood up to get the clothes and put them on Yun Zhao.

Seeing that his fingers touched the laces, Yun Zhao hurriedly avoided them.

She thought she was moving very much, but in fact she just shook her body because of the soreness all over her body.

Xiao Changyin took off his bedcloth quickly with quick eyes and hands, and then put on her inner clothes.

It's different at night and during the day.

In the morning, when men's eyes droop, they can clearly see everything.

He tried his best to restrain himself and put on her underwear as fast as possible.

Yun Zhao, who hadn't reacted yet: "..."

Since she even wore her inner clothes, she hummed twice and stopped hiding, asking him to serve her clothes, comb her hair, wash and have a meal.

Yun Zhao was drinking the soup and seeing that he was still sitting in a wheelchair, he remembered what he had forgotten yesterday.

"You...is fine anyway, why do you still pretend to be sick?"

The man picked up a few dishes for her and had a meal, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

Yun Zhao thought and said, "Don't you want to be the prince? So take this opportunity to retreat?"

This seems very likely.

"no."

"Why is that?"

Some things are actually not easy to say, and Xiao Changyin is even more unlikely to talk about the memories that come out in his mind.

Those memories...whether it may happen or not, they must be changed if they are there.

Seeing that she had finished drinking a bowl of soup, Xiao Changyin skipped the oil on her and put a bowl of it.

He also thought about what to say, "All hesitates to fight there, I can't go there first."

Yun Zhao consciously understood, "Will you go back when they have almost fought?"

Xiao Changyin nodded hesitantly.

Yun Zhao: "..."

She quickly finished her meal and sat there and was about to play with the machine lock, she remembered a very serious matter.

She should have been angry.

Because he had concealed his legs without any problems, he had been pretending to have been sick for such a long time.

But if she mentioned it again now, maybe he would have to discuss with her whether it would work.

Then she was the one who suffered the loss.

Yun Zhao was silent for a long time. When he saw the man sitting aside and handing her tea, he glared at him so much that he couldn't see him enough, and he stretched out his feet and stepped over him hard.
Chapter completed!