352. Chapter 352 The contest between disaster and disaster 7
Fingertips slid over.
Trace and rub from the edge of the water lily.
He had lost this tattoo since the last time he saw it.
It is not a family totem, and no organization uses it as a mark, nor is it the emblem of the Bo family!
But why does she have this tattoo?
Don’t girls cherish their skin the most?
Don’t we all hope that our body will be flawless?
Moreover, the place where it blooms is still...
How painful it must be to insert this needle!
How did she endure it...
There are more and more questions.
Lu Yan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
But during that thoughtful rubbing, he suddenly discovered that there was a shallow scar hidden under the tattoo...
This night passed particularly long.
The next day.
Bo Jinghan, who was half asleep, reached out to touch the clock on the bedside table out of habit.
But after several attempts, all came to nothing.
Until someone suddenly grabbed her arm!
"ah!"
Ghost on the bed?
Suddenly he opened his eyes.
Bo Jinghan looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her, and then at the man holding her wrist. Everything within her sight stimulated her brain.
Memories are like waves, like movie flowers, playing and replaying in my mind...
"Kitten, are you awake?"
Lu Yan tucked her exposed arms back into the quilt.
He hugged her waist, leaned close to her porcelain face, and kissed her gently.
But such a very light kiss made Bo Jinghan instantly change from a good cat to a wild cat, and opened his sharp claws at him.
"Land beast——"
"Be good, say good morning."
Lu Yan deliberately teased her and pulled Xiao Nier back into his arms as she was trying to get up.
The moment he gathered her together, he held her in his arms and sat up, took an ointment from the bedside, and lifted the quilt.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Without saying anything, Bo Jinghan clutched the quilt and stared at him warily.
That look in his eyes made him look like a wild cat with explosive hair, so unruly that it was difficult to tame him.
"Apply medicine."
He skillfully opened her hands that were holding the quilt.
For uncooperative "patients" like her, Lu Yan resorted to barbaric tactics, pressing down on the naked little Nier and opening the tube of ointment.
Naked and opposite.
His hand pressed again, pressed...
Bao Jinghan was so embarrassed that he wanted to kick him to death!
But when he squeezed the ointment into the most private and painful parts of her body, Bo Jinghan twitched, suppressing her desire to kick him to death, and changed her tactics.
"Master Lu...just take a rest and I'll do it by myself, okay?"
"no!"
The words "cold" were dropped.
Lu Yan moved his hands very gently, stroking and wiping the soft edges with his fingertips.
The cool ointment relieves the burning pain somewhere.
But as he rubbed it, an indescribable feeling grew in my heart again.
"Hiss... it hurts, it hurts... Lu Yan, please stop!"
Bo Jinghan became furious and grabbed Lu Yan's injured hand, struggling to get up.
"Don't move! Just..."
Tense and charming thoughts.
Lu Yan applied medicine to her meticulously.
But the softness under her fingertips and her gentle and joyful appearance in my mind made the simple task of applying medicine extremely difficult.
It’s just self-flagellation!
The struggle between reason and evil thoughts.
Lu Yan pressed down his fingertips and tried to squeeze in several times.
But seeing how pitiful she was with her blushing face, tears welling up in pain, and not daring to say a word, she had no choice but to give up.
But he was secretly cursing the family doctor who came over to give him medicine to treat his wounds. What kind of crappy medicine did he prescribe? His fingertips slid across it.
Trace and rub from the edge of the water lily.
He had lost this tattoo since the last time he saw it.
It is not a family totem, and no organization uses it as a mark, nor is it the emblem of the Bo family!
But why does she have this tattoo?
Don’t girls cherish their skin the most?
Don’t we all hope that our body will be flawless?
Moreover, the place where it blooms is still...
How painful it must be to insert this needle!
How did she endure it...
There are more and more questions.
Lu Yan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
But during that thoughtful rubbing, he suddenly discovered that there was a shallow scar hidden under the tattoo...
This night passed particularly long.
The next day.
Bo Jinghan, who was half asleep, reached out to touch the clock on the bedside table out of habit.
But after several attempts, all came to nothing.
Until someone suddenly grabbed her arm!
"ah!"
Ghost on the bed?
Suddenly he opened his eyes.
Bo Jinghan looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her, and then at the man holding her wrist. Everything within her sight stimulated her brain.
Memories are like waves, like movie flowers, playing and replaying in my mind...
"Kitten, are you awake?"
Lu Yan tucked her exposed arms back into the quilt.
He hugged her waist, leaned close to her porcelain face, and kissed her gently.
But such a very light kiss made Bo Jinghan instantly change from a good cat to a wild cat, and opened his sharp claws at him.
"Land beast——"
"Be good, say good morning."
Lu Yan deliberately teased her and pulled Xiao Nier back into his arms as she was trying to get up.
The moment he gathered her together, he held her in his arms and sat up, took an ointment from the bedside, and lifted the quilt.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Without saying anything, Bo Jinghan clutched the quilt and stared at him warily.
That look in his eyes made him look like a wild cat with explosive hair, so unruly that it was difficult to tame him.
"Apply medicine."
He skillfully opened her hands that were holding the quilt.
For uncooperative "patients" like her, Lu Yan resorted to barbaric tactics, pressing down on the naked little Nier and opening the tube of ointment.
Naked and opposite.
His hand pressed again, pressed...
Bao Jinghan was so embarrassed that he wanted to kick him to death!
But when he squeezed the ointment into the most private and painful parts of her body, Bo Jinghan twitched, suppressing her desire to kick him to death, and changed her tactics.
"Master Lu...just take a rest and I'll do it by myself, okay?"
"no!"
The words "cold" were dropped.
Lu Yan moved his hands very gently, stroking and wiping the soft edges with his fingertips.
The cool ointment relieves the burning pain somewhere.
But as he rubbed it, an indescribable feeling grew in my heart again.
"Hiss... it hurts, it hurts... Lu Yan, please stop!"
Bo Jinghan became furious and grabbed Lu Yan's injured hand, struggling to get up.
"Don't move! Just..."
Tense and charming thoughts.
Lu Yan applied medicine to her meticulously.
But the softness under her fingertips and her gentle and joyful appearance in my mind made the simple task of applying medicine extremely difficult.
It’s just self-flagellation!
The struggle between reason and evil thoughts.
Lu Yan pressed down his fingertips and tried to squeeze in several times.
But seeing how pitiful she was with her blushing face, tears welling up in pain, and not daring to say a word, she had no choice but to give up.
But he was secretly cursing the family doctor who came over to give him medicine to treat his wounds. What kind of crappy medicine did he prescribe!
