"Does it still hurt now?" He raised his head, and when he touched his eyes that could melt people, Leng Yuyu completely forgot to think, and nodded like a woodpecker.

"It still hurts, then I'll blow it."

He lowered his head again, and was so upset that he started to blow over and over again.

"It doesn't hurt." Leng Yunuo, who was so moved that he was unable to tempt the demon, finally failed to tempt the demon. After a few minutes, he forced his mind back to the real world, with his little face red, and his fingers were pulled back.

Very ambiguous, very... exciting...

"Don't move it, apply some more medicine, there will be no scars in the future." He grabbed Leng Yunuo's hand, put it on his thigh, took out a medicine, and gently rubbed it on the wound.

I thought it would hurt very much, but my little face was so nervous that I tied it tightly. As a result, a coolness came from my fingertips. With a faint fragrance, my whole heart relaxed tightly. I closed my eyes slightly and enjoyed the comfort.

He raised his head and looked at Leng Yunuo. Seeing a comfortable smile on her face, a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Is it comfortable?"

"Yeah." Leng Yunuo nodded, Yaohuang was cool, his movements were so gentle, it would be strange if he was uncomfortable.

"Take off your pants!"

"Ah? Ah!"

"Take off your pants and make you feel comfortable again!"

"Ah?" Leng Yunuo finally reacted, retracted his hand, and smashed it hard on Ling Jichen, "Stinky hooligan, dead pervert!"

"Hahaha……"

Ling Jichen was so obscene that he laughed wildly, and he was squeaking, "You said I haven't seen all of you? I've done all my love, so don't be shy."

"You, you, bastard!" Leng Yunuo's face turned red with excitement, and he picked up the two itchy water on the table and was about to throw it over.

If you throw it out, you have to buy it. My mother once said that when you quarrel and fight, you have to pick and throw it out. If you throw it out, you have to spend money to buy it. If you break it, you have to buy it. It hurts!

He put the hydrogen peroxide on the table, grabbed the pillow, and threw it at Ling Jichen, who was lying on the sofa with a smile.

"A pervert will bully people and ignore you!" After saying that, he turned his back on his body, his ears and neck were all burning.

Seeing Leng Yunuo getting angry, Ling Jichen finally stopped laughing and sat down again. As soon as he sat down, Leng Yunuo moved a little, then tightened, and then moved over until he moved to the sofa, and there was no place to move.

"Don't touch me, pervert!"

Seeing that, Leng Yunuo stood up immediately.

"Okay, I'm not kidding." Ling Jichen held back his laughter and grabbed Leng Yunuo's hand. "If you let the soup burn, you will get a blister if you don't apply some medicine."

After Ling Jichen reminded me, Leng Yunuo really felt the scorching pain on his thighs. It turned out that he just didn't mean that...

Seeing Leng Yunuo's face, which had just returned to normal, turned red again, Ling Jichen had the intention of teasing again.

"Why are you blushing again?"

"No, no."

"I found that you blushed very much. You said, are you always having evil thoughts in your heart?"

"Why are you so annoying? What does it have to do with you whether I blushing or not?"

"Why is it okay? You are mine!"

As he said that, he pulled Leng Yuno into his arms, and was sitting in a key part.

As if under powerful stimulation, a small tent was quickly supported somewhere.

He clearly felt the firmness under his body, and Leng Yunuo's face was so red that it could drip bleeding. He escaped from Ling Jichen's arms like a needle prick, grabbed the medicine in his hand, and ran towards the stairs.

"I can use medicine myself. It's very late. Get some early and good night."

"Good night!"

Ling Jichen sat on the sofa with a little awkward feeling, wondering why he felt more and more about her, and his body was uncontrollable. What's even more strange is why he suddenly felt uncomfortable?

Leng Yunuo, who ran back to the bedroom, locked the door tightly, leaned against it and patted his chest hard.

My heart beats so hard and so fast, and this feeling makes me feel a little overwhelmed.

I have never felt this way. Even when I was with Tang Ze, I just held my hands and ate and studied together. I never felt this way. What happened to her? Is she sick? Why do I always like to speed up my heart when I see him recently?

When my heartbeat gradually recovered, I sat on the edge of the bed and started taking off my jeans.

When I took off my jeans, I touched my skin on my thighs and felt a sensation of pain. I usually took off for more than ten seconds, but I used it for about a minute today.

The part of the sprinkled soup on the smooth thighs was already red. When the delicate skin touched the hot liquid, it was injured. A layer of fine blisters appeared. When a gentle touch, it hurt so much that it hurt.

He held Yaohuang in his hand, gritted his teeth, squeezed out some, and applied it gently. As soon as Yaohuang touched the injured part, the hot feeling suddenly became much lighter, and the coolness soaked into the skin.

This medicine is really effective.

Leng Yunuo raised the medicine and explained it all in English. It seems that it is imported things, so it should be very expensive. Rich people really take care of everything so attentively.

A moment of sleepiness surged up, and he owed his legs, and he was about to go to bed, but a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

After a moment of nervousness, he quickly pressed the light at the head of the bed, opened his eyes wide and looked at the dark room, listening to the movement behind the door.

The footsteps entered the next room, which was Ling Jichen's bedroom. She hadn't been in for a long time since then. Now that he is back, she still sleeps back to her room.

After a while, the footsteps came out again, and then they came to the door of her room.

He grabbed the sheet with his breath and stared at the door, feeling a little worried, would he not break into the door, right?

The footsteps stopped at the door and there was no movement. After a long time, I moved away from the door and went to the next room.

He let out a long breath, which scared her to death. What did he want to do if he didn't sleep in the middle of the night? It was so scary. Forget it, let's go to bed.

When I closed my eyes, I fell asleep with my feet and raised my eyes. A sweet smile appeared in my sleep.

In the early morning, a bird beeps, Ling Jichen woke up from his sleep.

Get up, open the door, and come to the door of the next room.

Extend, hold the door handle, twist it gently, and the door opens in response to the sound.

The curtain was wide open, and the morning light came in and fell to the floor. The floor was very clean and the reflection of the house was visible. The bed was neat and clean, and Leng Yunuo was not seen.

Where did she go so early?

After scrubbing, tidying up the clothes and going downstairs.

The hall was quiet and I looked around and saw Leng Yunuo's shadow.

Strange, where is the human?

I poured a cup of boiling water and took a sip. A faint fragrance smelled from my nose, as if it was coming from the kitchen.

With questions, I walked towards the kitchen. The kitchen door was not closed, and the fragrance was constantly floating out of the crack of the door.

Gently opening the kitchen door, in front of the kitchen stove, Leng Yunuo, who was fully armed, was twitching into the pot with concentration, and the fragrance came to his nose.

She looks like a housewife when cooking.

Ling Jichen leaned against the door, quietly watching Leng Yunuo, who was busy and cheering, the curve of the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

After a while, she turned off the heat and put the things in the pot on the plate. In order not to startle her, she stretched out her hand and knocked on the door.

"Get up?" Hearing the knock on the door, Leng Yunuo turned around, brought the plate to the table, and greeted him, "Breakfast is just ready."

"I can't tell, you know a lot." Ling Jichen sat in the chair without hesitation, picked up the hot milk that had been prepared and took a sip, raised the chopsticks and picked up the heart-shaped eggs on the plate.
Chapter completed!