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Chapter 421 : He wants to train me 2

Yin Yijie had many scratches from head to toe. Some only left red marks, but many were obviously stained with blood. It could be said that the scars were numerous and terrible.

Standing there with bare feet, his expression was dark and depressed, and he felt like he had been raped by n people.

Oh, I can't help it. Who made him look so charming with all his beauty?

Can't blame me for thinking this way.

"Ke'er"[

Yin Yijie's hands froze, his voice trembled, and he called me, as if he didn't know what to do next.

I quickly came to my senses, quickly took my slippers and helped him out.

Smelling his post-bath fragrance and the man's body odor, I felt dizzy for two seconds.

I have to say, this man is really evil.

There are probably not many people in the world who would not want to die for him when they look at him like this.

Yin Yijie half-armed my shoulders and supported me to his bed. The temperature on his body was probably almost forty degrees.

He looked at me and said: "Go get another sheet, a box of paper, and a trash can."

Is this preparatory work?

I paused for a moment, thinking, digesting

I'm getting closer to something. Although I'm not entirely sure, I still feel guilty and a little confused about his instructions.

I gritted my teeth and whispered: "I'll help you to the bed."

"It's okay, go quickly." Yin Yijie touched my head and insisted in a low voice.

I thought maybe he couldn't hold on any longer.

I asked him to take a hot bath just now, and now he is so close to me. He must have endured too much.

I have no choice but to listen to you and just be a waiter.

It's a pity that I'm so unfamiliar with this house that I spent a long time looking for sheets. As for paper, I just ran to the bathroom and took the big box, which should be enough.

And the things I use, including this toilet paper, are white, soft and very good. I don’t know if they are imported, I will research them later when I have time.

Returning to Yin Yijie's bedroom, he had already sat on the bed with his legs curled up, his face was extremely red, his expression was depressed, and his waist was a little bowed...

I hurried over to see him,,,

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