Before Yan Qingxue had time to react, Ye Lan sat down directly towards her, causing her body to tremble instinctively and making Ye Lan smile even happier.
Ye Lan raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, placed her hands on both sides of Yan Qingxue, bent down, like a leopard after knocking down its prey, and slowly moved his face towards Yan Qingxue, facing her. He looked at her and said with a smile: "Sister Yan, you don't think I want to sit down, do you? I'm not willing to do it."
He was just pretending to be like this, but in reality he spread his legs and half-crouched on Yan Qingxue's waist, without actually pressing her.
Yan Qingxue pursed her thin lips and said nothing. She always felt that after she had been hospitalized for a period of time, Ye Lan's "playfulness" became even greater, and he was always teasing people's heartstrings and arousing their emotions. Let her heart beat with his words and deeds.
But... Yan Qingxue didn't say anything, because this was what she longed for. Mysterious, unknown, you never know what is waiting for you next second, like a kaleidoscope, with countless patterns, but They are all gorgeous and each one is fascinating.
The next moment, Yan Qingxue felt a chill on her body. Ye Lan opened her clothes, revealing her bandaged waist. Ye Lan looked down and gently touched it with his right hand.
He whispered softly: "Sister Yan, this thing should be replaced with a new one every day, right?"
Yan Qingxue nodded, and then under her somewhat puzzled gaze, Ye Lan stood up and left the bedroom temporarily. When he came back, he already had a brand new roll of bandages in his hand.
Ye Lan showed her a smile with small tiger teeth: "I thought of an... interesting idea."
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Yan Qingxue looked at the ceiling quietly. The bedroom door opened, and Ye Lan, who had just finished bathing, walked in while wiping her wet hair with a towel.
His feet were also wet, but he didn't care and stepped onto the bed directly, leaving a wet footprint.
"Sister Yan." Ye Lan squatted down, with a childlike curiosity on his face, "Your eyes are so beautiful."
Yan Qingxue knew what he was talking about. Two hours of bandages left a mark on her eyes that would be difficult to fade away, but it didn't look ridiculous, more like the remaining red rhyme. , the eyebrows and the tips of the eyes were dyed with the color of the setting sun, which fell into the eyes, looking a little inexplicable...
"Astringent feelings." Ye Lan commented with the corners of her lips slightly raised.
In this regard, Yan Qingxue's expression did not change. She did not think that a person who had come up with such a trick and put it into practice had the right to say such things to her.
In fact, she couldn't do anything she wanted to do during these two hours. Because of this, Yan Qingxue was able to understand how rich Ye Lan's "knowledge reserve" was in this area.
Did you often use it on Su Muchen before? Is it still on Gu Li?
Yan Qingxue was thinking in her mind, which was a mess. She was still injured, so she couldn't take a bath, and her body was a little dirty. Just like her brain at the moment, she was groggy, without the clarity of the past, and she was thinking about a lot of random things.
For example, at this moment, when Yan Qingxue turned her head, she saw Ye Lan's wet feet, which were pink and tender, as if they had never walked since birth.
Normally, unless you take care of it every day, this area cannot be so beautiful and perfect. No matter how you clean it, dead skin and bacteria will still exist. This is especially true in the eyes of doctor Yan Qingxue, I can't understand people who have a special fetish for this part.
But now Yan Qingxue looked at Ye Lan's feet, somewhat fascinated.
Ye Lan glanced down and immediately burst into laughter. His ten white toes moved nimbly: "Does it look good?"
Yan Qingxue responded subconsciously: "Yeah."
Ye Lan immediately stretched out one foot in front of her: "Then... lick it."
Seeing that Yan Qingxue was really about to open her thin lips, Ye Lan quickly retracted her feet, leaving a free hand that was wiping her hair, and gently patted her cheek: "You are so serious when I let you lick it." Licking? Is it dirty?"
Ye Lan snorted lightly and said with a smile: "Dead foot control."
"But this silly and silly look is quite cute."
Ye Lan lowered his head and kissed Yan Qingxue on the cheek, then stood up and walked out of the bedroom: "Okay, you can rest at home, I'll go out and play for a while."
Yan Qingxue's brain was still a little slow: "Where are you going?"
After saying that, her mind came to her senses, and she had already come up with several additional words: "You haven't put on your clothes yet", "It's not safe outside at this night", etc., to prove her "innocence" , this question was just out of concern for Ye Lan, without any other strange emotions.
But Ye Lan had already responded to her: "If you're visiting, just across the street."
The tone of voice was natural, like a classmate in school.
But Yan Qingxue knew that this was not the case, not the time, not the place, not even the characters.
This is a teenager who goes to a member of the opposite sex's home late at night.
It's hard not to think of something.
This is not the first time. Every time Ye Lan left before, Yan Qingxue did not say a word because she had no identity and no position to control Ye Lan and tell him what to do and what not to do.
The only exception was this time, because she had gone out of her way and asked him "where he was going."
This was what Yan Qingxue did when she was out of her mind. Now she has returned to her senses and realized the error of her behavior. Fortunately, Ye Lan didn't say anything more and acquiesced to her "mistake". She should feel lucky , and then as always.
But since it has already been exceeded, why...can't we make another exception?
Yan Qingxue's heart beat very fast, which was a very rare thing. Her professional and psychological qualities allowed her to face bloody internal organs without any disturbance in her heart.
But there was no change on her face, she just said suddenly: "Can you not go?"
Nothing could be more natural and normal.
It sounds like this to anyone's ears.
Only Ye Lan is not.
He laughed the moment he heard this question, but it was no longer the ambiguous and seductive smile before, but with a hint of coldness.
He opened his lips slightly and uttered two words: "No."
"Do you want to take care of me?" Ye Lan said lightly, turning his head and staring deeply at Yan Qingxue.
There was a long silence.
Then, Ye Lan nodded: "That's pretty much it. I just think you are worried about me. But there is no need. I will be careful."
As he said that, there was a rustling sound outside. It was Ye Lan who was getting dressed, and then there was a "bang" and the door was closed.