I saw Lan Huanmeng squeezing her thigh pitifully, and her eyes were so red that she barely shed any tears.
[Dear friends, do you want to know that Lan Huanmeng’s eyes are red? Lan Huanmeng: Go and pinch your thigh so hard that it turns purple. Don’t you feel sorry for your own leg! 】
"Forget it, forget it." Nangong Minye held Lan Huanmeng gently in his arms, and then gently wiped her tears.
Nangong Minye gently picked up Lan Huanmeng, and then gave her a slap on the face.
I originally wanted to turn around and leave, but when I turned my head, I saw a black shadow slowly moving towards me.
At this moment, the man in black was holding a stick and was about to hit Lan Huanmeng, but Nangong Minye helped block it in order to prevent Lan Huanmeng from being hurt...
‘Bang!’ When she saw someone blocking the blow for her and falling down, Lan Huanmeng’s heart tightened and the pain was severe, but she was also very scared.
When she saw the man in black, she wanted to give her a stick, but Lan Huanmeng grabbed her so randomly and knocked the stick off her.
Seeing this, the man in black quickly took out a packet of medicinal powder from his pocket and sprinkled it in front of Lan Huanmeng.
Lan Huanmeng swung her head back and forth quickly, and then her mind went blank and she couldn't think about anything...
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When Lan Huanmeng woke up, she saw Nangong Mingye playing with her tied hands.
"I...I..." Lan Huanmeng's head is still groggy, and it is difficult to speak.
"Stop talking now, sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up after I unlock the deadlock." Nangong Mingye was holding a stick at this moment, and then he poked the keyhole hard.
"I...my head hurts so much." Lan Huanmeng couldn't get up even if she thought about it now. Her head was so heavy that it was almost heavier than a stone.
"Are you okay?" Nangong Mingye threw down the small stick and rolled in front of Lan Huanmeng. After rolling twice, Nangong Mingye stopped, and then the two of them blinked face to face.
Nangong Minye slowly approached Lan Huanmeng's lips, and then gave her a gentle kiss. [Damn, it's so shocking, you can still be so hot under such circumstances]
"Are you feeling better?" Looking at Lan Huanmeng's red face, she couldn't help but laugh.
"No..." Lan Huanmeng pouted and was dissatisfied. He was neither a god nor a medicine. How could a kiss make it better? But now it really doesn't hurt much.
"I'll open this lock first... By the way, I can open it for you first." Because his hands are tied to his abdomen, it is easier to help others in a meeting...