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Seven hundred and fiftieth IX kiss

"Well, okay, I suddenly don't want to go out." Listening to Liu Qian's words, Peng Liang also knew that if he thought about going out again, he would probably end up waiting for a very miserable end. When he thought of this, Peng Liang immediately obeyed.

He found a seat in front of Liu Qian and sat down, so as not to let Liu Qian feel anything was wrong.

"Is there anything wrong with your injury?" After Peng Liang sat down, Liu Qian started talking about the matter without even a trace of lingering words of love, which made Peng Liang secretly sigh. This is why Liu Qian is different from other women.

In this place, Liu Qian, who is resolute and resolute, enjoys high prestige in the camp, but that is gained through her interpersonal relationships.

In the camp, few people dared to touch Liu Qian, who had a stern look on her face. They always felt as if she would eat them in one bite.

Only Peng Liang knows that under Liu Qian's vigorous appearance, there is a delicate heart. Unfortunately, Liu Qian's moments of showing her vulnerability are becoming less and less now.

Thinking of this, Peng Liang felt extremely regretful. It's not that this is any different, but he always felt that something was missing. This feeling can also be clearly reflected when two people get along. People like Liu Qian

This kind of personality that talks about things without making small talk makes Peng Liang smile bitterly at ordinary times. What's more, at this time, he was confronting Liu Qian himself.

"It's okay. I don't want to think about how strong a person I am, how could I be knocked down by such a small wound! You think so," Peng Liang looked at the serious Liu Qian in front of him with a smile. In order not to

Liu Qian was thinking too much, and Peng Liang was doing Tai Chi constantly, trying to divert Liu Qian's attention.

But soon, Peng Liang discovered that this idea was invalid, because Liu Qian was not bewitched by his words at all, but stared at him straightly.

It was not until Peng Liang was shocked by Liu Qian's gaze that he asked in confusion: "Why are you staring at me so closely?"

"Is your wound really okay?" Liu Qian looked at Peng Liang in front of her with suspicion, and said with slight disbelief.

"It's really okay," Peng Liang looked at Liu Qian and said with a bit of laughter. He didn't expect that Liu Qian was so vigilant. It seems that anyone who wants to take advantage of Liu Qian should be careful.

Liu Qian, who was facing Peng Liang, didn't know what Peng Liang was thinking. Instead, she looked at the thing in front of her and hummed.

There is no other way. Now I finally have a little understanding of how difficult Liu Qian is. If I still sit down there, I will probably get into trouble.

Thinking of this, Peng Liang immediately stood up and seized this opportunity to run away. He did not dare to stay in this tent any longer.

But at this moment, Liu Qian stopped Peng Liang and prevented Peng Liang from running away. She was still asking Peng Liang something, but she didn't expect that Peng Liang stood up and was about to run away. Liu Qian's face suddenly changed.

It must be dark.

Looking at Liu Qian's face that turned cloudy from sunny to cloudy, Peng Liang said breathlessly: "I'm really fine, why don't you believe me!"

In order to increase his persuasiveness, Peng Liang also opened his sleeves in front of Liu Qian to prove that what he said was not wrong, but that Peng Liang did not understand his concern properly.

Peng Liang frowned and couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart. In the end, it was all his fault.

In order to prove that he was fine, Peng Liang had already lifted up his sleeves, which attracted Liu Qian's attention. His eyes turned to the two long and narrow wounds. Seeing such hideous wounds, Liu Qian

Qian didn't even frown, but Peng Liang secretly admired her. You know, Peng Tianxuan, this little girl, almost didn't cry when she saw it just now.

And Liu Qian's performance was undoubtedly much better than Peng Tianxuan. This is Liu Qian, Peng Liang thought in his heart, but did not express his thoughts, otherwise Liu Qian would not be able to glare at him.

"I just told you, nothing will happen to you," Liu Qian motioned to Peng Liang to put down his sleeves, sat back down, and said a few words in a nonchalant manner. In fact, Liu Qian couldn't help but feel something in her mind.

Recalling the long and narrow scar, even though the scar was covered with tender red blood scabs, this did not stop Liu Qian from imagining the danger of the situation at that time.

If something really happened to Peng Liang, Liu Qian couldn't help but grab the napkin on the table with her fingers, and her face couldn't help turning pale. She had actually been suppressing herself because she knew that she was the best among the many sisters in the camp.

A weather vane. Sometimes when Peng Liang is away, the only person everyone can count on is her. With this idea in mind, Liu Qian will never allow herself to show her weak side in front of others, with the exception of one person.

Seeing Liu Qian's expression of horror, Peng Liang was also shocked. He really didn't expect that he had such a great influence on Liu Qian, and looking at Liu Qian's appearance, it was clear that she had been tolerant before.

Thinking of this, Peng Liang couldn't help but feel a pity for Liu Qian. This girl made him unimaginable. Just before, many girls, such as Xu Xiaoyu or Peng Tianxuan, could come to him openly and complain.

, to tell what was wrong with him, but where is Liu Qian in front of him?

Peng Liang recalled that he was surrounded by many women at that time, so he had no time to pay attention to where Liu Qian was at that time. Well, speaking of it this way, he was really indifferent, Peng Liang thought in his heart

, couldn't help but hugged Liu Qian guiltily.

Feeling Peng Liang's embrace, Liu Qian struggled for a moment but did not break free. It seemed that she was aware of Peng Liang's apologetic mood. Liu Qian hesitated and did not continue to resist.

"I just said, how could you be indifferent to me? You were standing so far away." Holding Liu Qian, Peng Liang finally remembered. In the impression, Liu Qian was standing far away and looking at him from a distance.

At that time, Peng Liang still felt depressed about why Liu Qian ignored him. Now that he thinks about it, it was because he was too idealistic.

"There are so many people around you, and I am the only one missing." After hearing Peng Liang's words, Liu Qian became angry for some reason. She said with some dissatisfaction and was about to get up from Peng Liang's arms, but...

Peng Liang suddenly pushed him back. "What are you talking about? Who said I won't miss you? I will miss you." Looking at the expression on Liu Qian's face, Peng Liang was actually happy. He was not afraid.

With Liu Qian like this, she was afraid that Liu Qian would ignore her. Such indifference was really heartbreaking.

Unlike her current appearance, Liu Qian was cute and tight at this time. Her pretty face was tense, but she deliberately did not look at Peng Liang. Her cold pretty face kept exuding cold air, as if

It was reminding Peng Liang that she was angry.


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