A shivering Huangfu embraced in his arms, his voice was a bit hoarse, with a strong self -blame, "It's not good for me, it’s late."
Huang Fuxi shook his head, "No, I'm too careless, I didn't notice that those people were looking at me."
Han Shaoqi looked at Huangfu's persistence, and could only nod.
Watching the weak and thin back was blocked by the door, Han Shaoqi clenched his fist tightly, and the blue tendon rose.
"Xiao Yan, I am waiting for you to give me medicine." The door stepped forward, Han Shaoqi said.
With a closing of the door, there were tears on the white face, with a smile, nodded.
"Shao Qi, thank you for your understanding." Huang Fuyu's heart was in his heart. After the door was closed, his soft body suddenly slipped to the ground.
When it comes to the cold floor, the hot heat in the body has been dispelled a bit.
The cold water was poured on his body, and Huang Fu wiped the nihillery traces of his body.
In fact, they just encountered their bodies and did not hurt themselves, but when those people's hands were lingering on their bodies, they still felt extremely disgusting.
It wasn't until the whole body was rubbed red, and then took the bath towel aside and wrapped the whole body.
The black hair was as smoothly sticking on the head, and the wet water droplets continued to fall into the flowers because of gravity, dripping on the floor, making a crisp sound.
Han Shaoqi was sitting on the sofa, with a cigarette on his fingertips, thinking about the origin of those people, and why, so late, Xiao Yan would appear in the bar.
When I raised my head, I saw the stunning of the hibiscus standing in front of my eyes. The delicate face was still stained with a bit of crystal, and the yellow yellow bath towel passed through the armpit. I could see the looming gully.
Han Shaoqi's eyes flashed, his throat shook unconsciously, and he wiped out the smoke on his fingertips.
Huangfu stood on the floor with red feet. The snow -white skin and the mahogany floor were in sharp contrast, showing the seductive temptation of blurred.
Seeing Han Shaoqi's eyes like a wolf, Huangfu's agile figure flashed, entering the bedroom next to him, and when he came out, he had a medicine box in his hand.
Carefully pouted the wound on his face with a cotton swab dipped in medicinal wine. Seeing Han Shaoqi's mouth faintly twitching, he did not make a trace of pain. Huang Fuyu was a little distressed.
The sound of soft sound is like a water that can't be opened, "Doesn't it hurt?"
With his teeth, Han Shaoqi fixed his just bath with Huangfu, who had just bathed with a faint bath, and fixed on his legs.
Seeing this sentence, I had to hook the tears of Huang Fulian, and Han Shaoqi hurriedly changed his tone. "Rest assured, this injury is nothing. When I was young, I fight with a group of people.
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"Shao Qi, go to the hospital tomorrow." As he talked, Huang Fuyu said.
The softness of the softness brushed at Han Shaoqi's wound, letting Han Shaoqi a hearty horse, but tolerated Huang Fuyu.
In fact, Huang Fushen maintained this posture, and his body was already unbearable. The effect has not yet passed. As soon as he approached the male's male atmosphere, he could not help but feel the softness of his body.
With your head down and through the towel, you can see most of the softness in front of his eyes, Han Shaoqi's breath is getting more and more unstable.