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Chapter 695 : Lian Jingchen Extra Story: I don't understand why my face is so hot!

Before she could finish her words, Lian Jingchen had turned around and walked away

"Hey, you..."

She was convinced by this guy. Even if she wanted to pretend to be cool and deep, she should know that it hurts?

He chased after him, watching the wound on his arm bleeding, and he looked like he was fine. Doesn’t he feel pain?

"Hey, go to the hospital to bandage." Although she knew that she would probably leave her after going to the hospital for 200 yuan tonight, she was injured to save her. The amount of money she should spend.

"No need." Lian Jingchen threw down his words in a cold and impatient manner and walked straight to the apartment.

Yan Xi looked at his attitude and tugged her lips and shouted, "If you don't go, don't go. Anyway, you are the one who is injured, what does it have to do with me!"

He said this, but when he saw the obvious blood in his wound, he felt strange.

She slowly followed him

Back at the apartment, Yan Xi took out the medical box, but Lian Jingchen walked directly to the room. She shouted, "Hey, you are injured, I'll help you deal with it."

He still ignores it

Yan Xi stepped forward to block his way, "Hey, don't you go to the hospital, at least let me bandage it? If there is inflammation or something wrong, I will go to a large hospital in the future, and I will have no money to pay for medical expenses."

Lian Jingchen glanced at her indifferently, trying to get around, she moved one step and blocked it again

He was very impatient, but he walked back to the sofa and sat down, took off his coat, and then wanted to take off the long T-shirt. Yan Xi saw it and hurriedly shouted, "No need for that one..."

Unfortunately, before she finished speaking, his clothes had already taken off, and his naked upper body entered her sight.

I was used to seeing a man who didn't wear a shirt while drinking, but she didn't feel anything at all, but I don't know if the one in front of me was that his chest and back were too perfect, and her cheeks were a little hot.

Damn it!

Isn’t it just like other men? Why should she have other feelings?

Exhaust lightly, she walked over, squatted and approached, and carefully treated his wounds.

His skin is bronze, very strong, and it feels really good to touch.

She bit her lip lightly, and she didn't understand why her cheeks were hot


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