When did the Second Young Master come back? No, no, the point is not when the Second Young Master came back, but what the two of them are doing now... Miss Su tore the Second Young Master's clothes apart with a tearing sound.
Obviously it's enough to clear the handicap, but Miss Su can't even wait for this? How brave!
The two maids looked at each other and quickly pulled out the foot they stepped in. At the same time, they obediently closed the door.
After taking them with them, the two maids looked at each other and saw a bright light in each other's eyes.
Miss Su is so brave, wouldn't the little good grandson that Madam always talked about... wouldn't it be soon...
Chun Yue reacted the fastest. She pushed the stew in her hand into Xia Yue's hand: "Take it, I'll come as soon as I can."
Before she finished speaking, Chun Yue had already picked up her skirt and ran away without a trace.
Su Luo was eager to check Nangong Liuyun's injuries, so he turned a deaf ear to the two maids' inadvertent intrusion. Nangong Liuyun knew about it, but when he saw Su Luo being so focused, he raised a smile on his lips.
"Why are you injured?" Su Luo frowned and stared at Nangong Liuyun displeased, "Why are you so unable to take care of yourself? Do you have to let others worry about you?"
Looking at the little girl with big clear and beautiful eyes, pretending to be fierce, Nangong Er Shao felt very worried, but he silently glanced at Su Luo on his face.
"Speak, why are you injured again? Is your military department so busy? Do you have to perform all tasks personally?" Su Luo couldn't understand. Is the military department so busy? Is there no one else?
Nangong Liuyun looked at the angry little girl, with a smile on his face, and held her hand.
Su Luo shook it off angrily.
"Ouch--" Nangong Er Shao covered his chest with a very painful look on his face.
Su Luo felt extremely distressed and hurriedly pulled away his hand: "Did you pull the wound? Let me see, it's really bleeding. I'm sorry, I just--"
Before Su Luo finished speaking, her body was pressed into Nangong Liuyun's arms.
His lips covered hers.
After a long time, the two separated.
Nangong Er Shao's starry eyes were as bright as day, with a satisfied smile.
However, Su Luo glared at him in shame and anger: "How long has it been since you still...you have such a deep wound and lost so much blood, yet you still have the strength to do bad things?"
Nangong Liuyun came close to Su Luo's ear, and his voice was charming and low: "I still have the strength to do worse things, Luo girl, do you want to try it?"
"Shameless." Su Luo glared at him coquettishly.
"Only for you." Second Young Master Nangong leaned lazily on the mattress, his beautiful starry eyes staring at her with a smile.
Su Luo didn't even want to talk to him.
She was busy untying the bandage on Nangong Liuyun's chest. While untying the bandage, Nangong Second Young Master moved his hands and feet again, which made Su Luo extremely speechless: "Do you want to tie your hands?"
Like a child, he obeyed everything he said, but he still had to do whatever he wanted to do. Su Luo was completely helpless towards him.
Looking at Su Luo's stern face, Nangong Second Young Master looked at her with a pair of clear, watery eyes, a little aggrieved, as innocent as a scolded child.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful for me, I don't believe it, hum." Su Luo felt that the more we got along with him, the more Nangong Second Young Master now looked like Nangong Liuyun from Biluo Continent.
At first, I thought he was serious, aloof, and uninteresting, but after both parties expressed their feelings, the temper hidden deep in his heart slowly came out again.