Yang Yuheng was naked/topless, her hand holding the shirt paused slightly, and her brows were furrowed.
"Why didn't you knock on the door?"
"this is my room."
"Isn't it mine?"
"..."
Jian Xing was choked and speechless!
Huh, forget it, considering how injured he was today, I'm too lazy to argue with him anymore.
However, when I thought about him getting hurt trying to save her, I felt even more mixed.
After a slight pause, she handed him a bottle of medicinal powder: "This will be good for your wound."
Unexpectedly, Yang Yuheng didn't answer, but just looked at her faintly!
Jian Xing was puzzled by what he saw, and his scalp went numb!
Subconsciously, she closed her eyes and could only admit that she was unlucky and prepared to have a close contact with the ground.
Yang Yuheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her with unclear meaning, but his tone contained a hint of teasing that was hard to detect.
Yang Yuheng looked at her with slightly squinted eyes and lightly opened her thin lips: "What do you think?"
But it shouldn’t feel like my heart is beating so fast, like a deer bumping around!
No, it must have been opened in the wrong way just now!
Make pheasant soup, a plate of green vegetables, and a plate of stir-fried meat. It is simple but delicious and full of appetite.
However, the moment she stepped forward, she realized that there was a hand on her waist that was still clasping her waist. It felt so strange!
"That... let go!"
When she came to her senses, her face felt a little hot for no reason, but she looked at his wounds, sprinkled some powder on it, and helped him put on his coat, all at once.
He said so, what else could she say?
The room suddenly became quiet again, and the atmosphere became a little strange.
After a slight pause, she pointed to the hand on her waist and coughed lightly: "Let go."
"ah?"
Just kidding, wouldn't it be more embarrassing if I stayed in the room any longer?
When she came back to her senses, she met someone's deep eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Why was he looking at her like this?
"You can take this bottle of medicinal powder with me, okay?"
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Jian Xing walked out of the room, stood in the yard, and took a deep breath.
The most important thing is that in the direction where she threw herself, someone was standing there.
Didn't he feel something was wrong?
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Is she lying?
That’s why I have such an illusion!
"It's not that pretentious."
Unexpectedly, the moment she walked out, an imperceptible faint blush gradually appeared on Yang Yuheng's face. Her eyes fell on her hands, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, but she quickly returned to indifference.
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect him to say that!
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
As soon as Jian Xing got free, he immediately took a few steps back, turned around and walked towards the door.
For some reason, his stern face and strong figure always appeared in her mind, and her heart beat even harder for no reason!
Strange, could it be because I haven’t been in contact with a man for a long time?
Yang Yuheng pursed his lips but said nothing!
The next second, her hand was grabbed, spinning around, and slammed into a hard and spacious chest, making her heart pound.
Jian Xing thought he would support her, but when she saw him step away, she was stunned and couldn't help complaining: Is he so ungraceful?
Yang Yuheng was stunned for a moment, his deep eyes fell on the hand on her waist, and he calmly withdrew his hand.
Jian Xing: "..."
When he saw her rushing towards her, out of instinct, he wanted to get out of the way.
When she came to her senses, she twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely. If you hadn't appeared, would I have needed your rescue?
However, she could only hold these words in her heart, but could not say them out.
Gradually, Jian Xing's mood became happy and she started humming a tune...
Yes, that’s right, it’s an illusion!
Jian Xing stretched out his hand to rub his face, exhaled, and then walked to the kitchen.
The next second, she noticed that when he was putting on his shirt, he seemed unable to lift his hands and would injure himself.
As far as he knew, there was no such effective medicine in the drug store!
After hesitating for a moment, she walked over slowly: "Would you like to help you?"
Yang Yuheng looked down at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Jian Xing couldn't stand the atmosphere and wanted to leave the room first.
"Are you OK?"
Thinking of this, the breath all over his body suddenly dropped, and he looked at her deeply.
Why do I suddenly feel so cold?
Jian Xing paused for a moment and reminded lightly: "Otherwise, the scars will not look good."
Unexpectedly, her feet suddenly became weak for some reason, as if she had been stirred by something. She lost her balance and instinctively threw herself forward.
She was about to hit him, but he suddenly dodged away.
She paused for a moment, she couldn't bear it anymore!
I thought he would refuse, let alone ignore her!
Unexpectedly, he snorted coldly: "I thought you wanted to just watch like this!"
Damn, why did this guy suddenly become so pretentious?
If he didn't tell her, how would she know?
It’s not the roundworms in his stomach!
Yang Yuheng's eyes fell on the wound, with a hint of disinterest: "Where did you get the medicine for your wound?"
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Whatever!"
Bah bah bah, what are you thinking!
Jian Xing's whole body froze, and his head was covered with black lines. Is this guy really ignorant or pretending to be ignorant?
Jian Xing stood beside him, his body trembled inexplicably, and he subconsciously looked around.
After a slight pause, she could only look at him with a smile: "Then what do you want?"
When he realized something was wrong, he quickly grabbed her!
After all, she is his wife, so he can't just watch her fall to the ground, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Yuheng's mood was very complicated, and he felt even more inexplicable!
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jian Xing frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to retreat from him.
My heart skipped a beat, could he be referring to this?
Look, what kind of words is he talking about?
People who don’t know better think she is so cold-blooded!
No, how nice/colorful it is!
Specifically to see him naked/naked/naked...
Jian Xing blinked and looked at him innocently: "Otherwise, where did it come from?"
Jian Xing looked embarrassed and looked up at him sheepishly: "Did you get a wound?"
"Um?"
After all, the posture of the two people is a bit ambiguous now, which can easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings!
Yang Yuheng looked at her deeply, and opened her thin lips slightly: "After all, there are very few good medicines for wounds."
"I bought it!"
However, before she could clear her mind, a muffled sound came from her ears, causing her to freeze up.
"This wound is quite deep. I need to apply medicine several times."
Yang Yuheng: "..."
"I saved you, and you treat your savior like this?"
After dinner, Jian Xing felt that she was full, so she planned to go for a walk.
As a result, before walking out of the door, an unknown voice sounded from behind: "You want to go for a walk?"
"yes!"
Jian Xing was startled, paused slightly, and looked back at him in confusion: "Is something wrong?"