Jing Hao seemed to have not heard Liangchen's voice, and still maintained the same posture as before, staring at the heavy snow outside the window.
Liangchen waited for a while, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a calm voice: "Give me your hand, and I will give you some medicine."
Jing Haohao then slowly moved his eyes back to the side, looked at the ointment in Liangchen's hand, and then looked at the wrist that was purple due to congestion, thinking what did he mean? It was obviously him who made her wrist so bad
So, now turn around and give her medicine? Give her a slap in the face and give her a sweet date?
When he was angry, he would treat her whatever he wanted. After he was angry, he would comfort her when he wanted to. Could it be that she had to suffer like this every time?
Liangchen looked at Jinghaohao without saying anything for a long time, then he reached out and took Jinghaohao's hand.
But Jing Hao seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he suddenly pulled his hand out of Liangchen's, looked at his, pursed his lips, and said, "No, I'll do it myself later."
As if Liangchen didn't hear Jing Haohao's words, he grabbed her hand again, squeezed out the ointment, and wiped it on her wrist.
"I'll just do it myself later." Jing Haohao twitched his wrist, but Liangchen held it down tightly. Jinghao Hao couldn't break free, so he simply stretched out his other hand and touched Liangchen's finger.
Break it off.
Liangchen's hand was stained with ointment, so he only had one hand pressing her wrist. Jinghao used both hands to make trouble, and he didn't know where he got the strength. He couldn't hold it back, so he couldn't help but raise his hand.
He glanced at her at first, calmed down all his temper, and said patiently: "Don't make trouble, I'll take the medicine and it won't hurt after a while."
Jing Haohao has not had sex with Liangchen for how long. She has lost count. She doesn't know what happened to her tonight. She just feels a little desperate for no reason. The new year has arrived, and everyone is welcoming it.
In the new atmosphere, she alone could not change her current situation at all. She knew that the man in front of her did not have much patience, and he was already trying hard to endure it. It really annoyed her, and she had nothing to gain from it, but
She still twisted her head, and when she saw him about to apply the ointment to her wrist, she lowered her head without thinking and bit Liangchen's arm hard.
Liangchen didn't realize that she would do this at all. His hands trembled subconsciously and he almost let go of her wrist. However, just for a second, he held her wrist again and sat quietly aside.
, let her bite it.
Jing Haohao felt that the strength of the man pressing her wrist had not changed at all, and the strength of her teeth gradually increased. Finally, she clearly felt the smell of blood coming from her mouth, and she suddenly let go.
Got it.
Liangchen endured the pain and put his fingers on the injured part of her wrist without changing his expression.
His arm was a little numb from her bite. Without noticing, Jing Haohao's hand was withdrawn. He raised his head, looked at Jing Haohao, and said in a clear and calm voice with no emotion: "Extend your hand here."
Jinghao pursed his lips, but there was no movement.
"I say it again, okay, give me your hand."
Jing swallowed his saliva well, but still didn't speak.
The next second, Liangchen threw the ointment in his hand fiercely, stared into her eyes, and shouted angrily: "Jing Haohao, why are you so crazy today? There will be no end, right?" Jing Haohao seemed to
As if he hadn't heard Liangchen's voice, he still maintained the same posture as before, staring at the heavy snow outside the window.
Liangchen waited for a while, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a calm voice: "Give me your hand, and I will give you some medicine."
Jing Haohao then slowly moved his eyes back to the side, looked at the ointment in Liangchen's hand, and then looked at the wrist that was purple due to congestion, thinking what did he mean? It was obviously him who made her wrist so bad
So, now turn around and give her medicine? Give her a slap in the face and give her a sweet date?
When he was angry, he would treat her whatever he wanted. After he was angry, he would comfort her when he wanted to. Could it be that she had to suffer like this every time?
Liangchen looked at Jinghaohao without saying anything for a long time, then he reached out and took Jinghaohao's hand.
But Jing Hao seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he suddenly pulled his hand out of Liangchen's, looked at his, pursed his lips, and said, "No, I'll do it myself later."
As if Liangchen didn't hear Jing Haohao's words, he grabbed her hand again, squeezed out the ointment, and wiped it on her wrist.
"I'll just do it myself later." Jing Haohao twitched his wrist, but Liangchen held it down tightly. Jinghao Hao couldn't break free, so he simply stretched out his other hand and touched Liangchen's finger.
Break it off.
Liangchen's hand was stained with ointment, so he only had one hand pressing her wrist. Jinghao used both hands to make trouble, and he didn't know where he got the strength. He couldn't hold it back, so he couldn't help but raise his hand.
He glanced at her at first, calmed down all his temper, and said patiently: "Don't make trouble, I'll take the medicine and it won't hurt after a while."
Jing Haohao has not had sex with Liangchen for how long. She has lost count. She doesn't know what happened to her tonight. She just feels a little desperate for no reason. The new year has arrived, and everyone is welcoming it.
In the new atmosphere, she alone could not change her current situation at all. She knew that the man in front of her did not have much patience, and he was already trying hard to endure it. It really annoyed her, and she had nothing to gain from it, but
She still twisted her head, and when she saw him about to apply the ointment to her wrist, she lowered her head without thinking and bit Liangchen's arm hard.
Liangchen didn't realize that she would do this at all. His hands trembled subconsciously and he almost let go of her wrist. However, just for a second, he held her wrist again and sat quietly aside.
, let her bite it.
Jing Haohao felt that the strength of the man pressing her wrist had not changed at all, and the strength of her teeth gradually increased. Finally, she clearly felt the smell of blood coming from her mouth, and she suddenly let go.
Got it.
Liangchen endured the pain and put his fingers on the injured part of her wrist without changing his expression.
His arm was a little numb from her bite. Without noticing, Jing Haohao's hand was withdrawn. He raised his head, looked at Jing Haohao, and said in a clear and calm voice with no emotion: "Extend your hand here."
Jinghao pursed his lips, but there was no movement.
"I say it again, okay, give me your hand."
Jing swallowed his saliva well, but still didn't speak.
The next second, Liangchen threw the ointment in his hand fiercely, stared into her eyes, and shouted angrily: "Jing Haohao, why are you so crazy today? There will be no end to it, right?"
