"Young Master!" Leng Feng instantly poured in, and his back became cold. Ye Huian exclaimed and struggled to turn over.

Si Jingyu's subordinates slapped her ass hard and scolded him loudly, "Don't move."

Ye Huian was confused and quickly buried his face in the quilt.

Oh my God!

She, she was actually spanked by the young master!

Ye Huian was so awkward and shy that Si Jingyu was still calm and turned on the air conditioner and landed her back again.

The girl's skin was fair and smooth afterwards, but there were two small blood holes in the upper center of the spine.

Even if she had done a simple treatment, she could still see the blood solidified around her.

His eyebrows were frowned, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped, "Ye Hui'an, are you looking for death?"

"I don't." She buried her quilt and replied in a muffled voice.

"What did I say?"

What did the young master say?

Ye Huian racked his brains and thought for a while.

By the way, when I was in the cemetery, the young master said...

‘No one can hurt you except me’…

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and a warm feeling suddenly came from the back.

Ye Hui'an trembled, his voice a little hoarse and aggrieved, "Young Master, be gentle, it hurts!"

Si Jingyu pursed his thin lips tightly and glanced at the back of her head, "I still know that it hurts, so what have I done."

"I didn't know there were nails on the tree, this time it was an accident."

"You're still rude?"

She really didn't know, but...well, don't argue with him.

The sun was bright outside the window, and the girl was lying on the bed stiffly, her little face slightly blushed.

This was the second time she had such an exposed posture in the young master's sight.

"Ye Hui'an, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, it's just a minor injury, just sprinkle some medicine."

She died of acting cute and twisted her body on purpose. Her snow-white skin was shaking in front of her eyes. Si Jingyu's eyes became heavier and he resisted the urge to ask her to get the small medicine box he brought over.

It was obvious that the last time he treated the wound on her foot, his movements were still a bit rude and messy, but this time it seemed particularly pure.

Unconsciously remembering the last cooking incident of Si Jingyu, he asked in a low voice, "Young Master, have you learned how to deal with wounds?"

"Please take care of yourself." His voice was filled with a hint of undetectable awkwardness, and his dark pupils flashed with embarrassment.

For her, he had touched many things.

After applying the medicine, he carefully pasted the gauze. His tight handsome face softened for a moment, and suddenly he remembered something and became ferocious again. "Ye Hui'an, who sent you back today."

"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly pulled off the clothes piled on his shoulders, "That...yes, it was the taxi I took."

"Call a car?"

He focused his attention and his eyes were dodged, "Yes, I'm going to take a taxi."

"You are lucky, you can get a luxury car at any time." He snorted coldly, saying sarcastically.

A luxury car?

After recalling it hard, the car really looked pretty.

Just as he was stunned, a finger with distinct joints suddenly lifted her chin and forced her to hit his dark eyes that looked like the sea.

"Ye Hui'an," he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who sent you back."

"I... that...yes, it's Coach Chi's friend."

"Don't you say it?" He shouted coldly, his pupils twisting.

Oh my god, it's so scary!

Ye Hui closed her eyes and looked willing to go out, "I said I said it was Mr. Bai, and I happened to meet him near the film and television city."

"Bai Luohuai?"
Chapter completed!