After pouring the saline solution, An Ning put down the bottle with slightly trembling hands, then picked up a medical cotton swab to wipe the excess water stains on Li Jinzhe's hands.
Then pick up cotton and dip it in alcohol, and slowly apply it on the wound bit by bit.
An Ning's face was extremely focused.
I am deeply afraid that if I move too much, Li Jinzhe will be hurt
Naturally, he could see the tension in her calm expression.
For a moment, the bad intentions were all together, and they were so intentional that they took a breath
Sure enough, An Ning immediately stopped what he was doing and nervously looked up at Li Jinzhe's expression.
However, Li Jinzhe had a smile on his face
An Ning became angry and said, "Why are you so annoying!"
The coquettish tone is the same as before
Let Li Jinzhe feel infinite nostalgia
At this time, Li Jinzhe has fallen into hell
But as long as there is peace, even hell will be heaven
When Li Jinzhe kissed him, An Ning didn't hide
She never avoided his kisses
The lips, which have been unfamiliar for a long time, intertwined bit by bit
The tip of the tongue reaches the lip line and traces its shape
With nostalgia, fanaticism and despair
Accepting Li Jinzhe's kiss quietly
Kissing is an ancient and popular way of showing love, and it is also a sweet enjoyment.
Kissing can give people a beautiful feeling of love. Only when lovers start kissing can they truly appreciate the sweet taste of love.
Modern psychology tells people that 93% of women want their lover to kiss her, and men also like to kiss the woman they love. Therefore, kissing is the common need and desire between men and women.
But why, there was despair in Li Jinzhe's kiss?
The gentle kiss gradually became hot
It’s the familiar rhythm and strength of An Ning
This kind of kiss makes An Ning feel like he's from another world.
Li Jinzhe's lips were impatient
As if trying to eat tranquility
An Ning closed her eyes and spoke in a low voice.
For a moment, the two were confused and infatuated
I don't know how long it took, An Ning felt that she couldn't breathe, and was let go.
Li Jinzhe looked at An Ning, his pink cheeks due to lack of oxygen, his eyes that were already filled with mist, and his moist and swollen lips.
My body, which has not been vented for a long time, becomes excited just because of a kiss.
An Ning was held tightly in his arms, and she naturally knew the changes in his body.
An Ning subconsciously wanted to push him away, but when she saw the bloody towel next to her, An Ning didn't dare to move.