When Fang Yan went downstairs, Qin Ying and the others had disappeared. It was as if they had never entered the house.
These people were all professional bodyguards. They knew when to disappear and where to hide.
Fang Yan took the unfinished Golden Chrysalis Muscle Nourishing Powder in the living room, and then returned to Lu Chaoge's room again.
Lu Chaoge was still lying on the bed without moving. When Fang Yan left, she also wanted to get up and put on a nightgown. She even wanted to find a piece of underwear to bind the tender flesh on her chest.
However, because the two tumbles were too heavy, her body couldn't move after falling on the soft bed.
Therefore, when Fang Yan went downstairs and went upstairs again, she could only cover her body tightly with the quilt.
Fang Yan sat on the bed and lifted a corner of the quilt covering Lu Chaoge's calf. He said, "I will help you apply some medicine. Don't let it scar. If such a beautiful long leg has a scar, you can't wear a short skirt in summer — "
Because Lu Chaoge often wore professional clothes, short skirts were standard equipment. When she wore a short skirt with silver, white, black, coffee, or plaid stripes, the charm of a mature woman could be fully displayed. When Fang Yan met her for the first time, although he felt that this person's character was very arrogant, he knew that she must not be a bad person. How could God be willing to let a bad person look like this?
Hearing Fang Yan praise her beautiful legs, Lu Chaoge's heart was sweet.
Thinking that she was completely naked now, as long as he lifted the quilt a little bit, the most private part of a woman would be exposed to Fang Yan, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but clamp her thighs. Her face was red, and her eyes could drip water.
She had to think about a problem.
If Fang Yan really did that kind of thing, should I push him away angrily, or slap him first and then push him away angrily?
If she did that, wouldn't he feel embarrassed? Would their relationship fall into an impasse in the future? Would Fang Yan's heart, which had just opened a gap, close again?
But if he didn't do that — what if he did something even crazier? Do I really have to … give it to him?
While Lu Chaoge's imagination was running wild, Fang Yan had already dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant to reduce the inflammation on the broken skin.
"Hiss —"
Lu Chaoge was in so much pain that her body trembled, and she couldn't help but want to curl up.
Women are very strange creatures. When their boyfriends are by their side, they can't even unscrew the cap of a mineral water bottle. But when they were alone in their own homes, they could roll up their sleeves and throw a bucket of water over the water dispenser.
When they were on the ship, the Chief God had used a knife to pierce through Lu Chaoge's palm. She didn't even try to dodge. Instead, she looked like she was facing death with equanimity.
Now, Fang Yan just used disinfectant to disinfect her wound, and she felt unbearable pain. She wanted to open her mouth and scream —
"Just bear with it." Fang Yan helped Lu Chaoge disinfect and comforted her softly, "I used to think that you were very good at taking care of people, but look at you now. You've taken care of yourself like this — you can't move one hand, and you can't move both legs. Don't get out of bed tomorrow. I'll make breakfast for you. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go to the supermarket to buy some groceries when I come back from work — you must remember, don't touch water. Don't let the wound get inflamed. "
"I'm fine." Lu Chaoge said, "It's just that the floor was slippery, so I accidentally fell —"
After disinfecting, Fang Yan picked out the ointment and gently applied it on Lu Chaoge's knee. He smiled and asked, "If I hadn't barged in when I realized that something was wrong, were you planning to lie on the ground like this for the whole night?"
Lu Chaoge wished she could cover her head with a blanket or Fang Yan's head with it. She whispered, "I'll be able to get up by myself after lying down for a while —"
"What if you can't get up?"
"— —"
Fang Yan was actually trying to find something to talk about.
He was nervous. He was really nervous.
This worried him more than the "burden reduction" plan that he had single-handedly manipulated Qingyun. This was even more exhausting than fighting with the two Japanese ninjas.
In this world, not every man was like Liu Xiahui who could sit still even when he was in love.
He admitted that he was a man with very strong willpower, but Lu Chaoge was also a charming and alluring goddess.
Which man didn't want to have a relationship beyond friendship with a goddess?
Which man didn't want to put his mark on a beautiful woman?
Fang Yan also had the same idea. And Fang Yan still had such an opportunity.
In his mind, the erotic scene when he barged in replayed over and over again. Lu Chaoge's skin was whiter than ice and snow, and her body was sexier than the devil's. Every inch of her skin was a pleasant surprise, and every part of her body was flawless — —
He couldn't get rid of it!
He couldn't bear to get rid of it!
He knew that he could do a lot of things. He only needed to lift the blanket on Lu Chaoge a little bit, and then a little bit, and then he could lift it up to Lu Chaoge's neck.
If he said that he wanted to help check other parts of Lu Chaoge's body to see if there were any injuries, she shouldn't object, right? After all, he did it out of sincerity.
Lu Chaoge, who was lying on the bed, was a pile of dry firewood. Fang Yan, who was carefully helping Lu Chaoge apply the ointment, was a raging fire.
Fang Yan only needed to move his body closer and make a slight reaction, and he could make that pile of dry firewood burn.
Bring light and warmth to a woman. Wasn't this the mission of a flame?
However, Fang Yan just couldn't open his mouth to let her know that he couldn't do it and let her shout — —
"It's so hot." Fang Yan wiped the sweat on his forehead with the sleeve of his robe and said with a smile, "Isn't the atmosphere in the room too intimate?"
"I'm not intimate," Lu Chaoge said. She was also very hot. Not only was her body hot, but she also had to cover her hot body with a very warm mattress — —
"No?" Fang Yan was stunned and said, "Maybe the weather is getting hotter. Autumn in Huacheng is like this — — it's the same as summer in the north. "
Lu Chaoge replied with a "hmm" and didn't say anything else.
Fang Yan didn't say anything else and just focused on helping Lu Chaoge apply the ointment.
Every time he applied the cool ointment, Lu Chaoge's body would tremble slightly.
Sometimes, Fang Yan's fingers accidentally touched Lu Chaoge's body, and Lu Chaoge's body would tremble even more intensely.
When the passion was at its peak, just a glance could make one orgasm.
Fang Yan applied the ointment on both of Lu Chaoge's knees that were scratched, and then carefully wrapped them with gauze.
"It's done," Fang Yan said with a smile. After finishing the work at hand, there was actually a faint regret in his heart. In the future, he would never have the chance to look at Lu Chaoge's thighs so openly, nor would he be able to gently touch them with his fingers.
He couldn't let someone fall every day, right? Although Fang Yan did have the ability to do so.
However, with Lu Chaoge's physique, if she fell too many times, wouldn't she become disabled?
"Hmm — —" Lu Chaoge replied with another "hmm". This sound was like a moan coming from her throat.
Fang Yan looked at the motionless Lu Chaoge lying there and asked softly: "Is there any other place?"
Worried that Lu Chaoge would misunderstand, Fang Yan quickly explained: "What I mean is — — do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"
"I'm fine — —" Lu Chaoge said.
Fang Yan felt a bit regretful in his heart. How could she be fine?
So, Fang Yan put the ointment, gauze, scissors, and other items on the bed into the medicine box. He carried the box and got up from the bed and said: "Then you have a good rest, I — — I'm going back to sleep."
"En," Lu Chaoge replied in a low voice.
Fang Yan smiled and carried the medicine box to leave.
He reached for the doorknob and was about to open the door to leave when Lu Chaoge suddenly called out: "Fang Yan — —"
Fang Yan's body was shocked, and he asked softly: "Is there anything else?"
"I want to drink water — —" Lu Chaoge said.
"— —"
Fang Yan retreated again, ran to pour a cup of warm water, and fed it to Lu Chaoge.
When Lu Chaoge drank the water, the way she looked at Fang Yan was very strange.
Fang Yan didn't understand and thought: Did she see through my wretched thoughts?
After returning to his room, Fang Yan was still thinking about the deep meaning in Lu Chaoge's eyes.
An idea flashed through his mind, and he slapped himself hard in the face.
"She wants to drink water — —"
Qin Yitian had a dream. In the dream, she accompanied Fang Yan to walk around Yanjing City in circles.
They walked past the red walls and white tiles, the streets and alleys, the majestic Xuanwu Gate, and the dilapidated and heavy bell tower — —
They didn't speak, but occasionally looked at each other in the eyes, which made people feel sweet inside, as if they would fly into the sky like fairies if they stamped their feet.
Outside a red wall, Fang Yan stopped.
Because there was a red plum blossom sticking out of the wall, as if it was curiously looking at the world.
Fang Yan jumped lightly and picked the plum blossom in his hand.
He walked over step by step, and then under the shy and happy gaze of Qin Yitian, he inserted the plum blossom in her hair — —
Qin Yitian smiled happily, and her voice was like a silver bell that spread far and wide.
She reached out to touch the plum blossom, but she grabbed a handful of sticky things.
She opened her palm to look, and her hand was actually a large amount of bright red blood — —
Qin Yitian was frightened and wanted to throw the plum blossom away, but the plum blossom branch had disappeared, and only a large amount of sticky blood flowed down along her hair and cheeks — —
Qin Yitian suddenly woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes, and thought about the strange and terrifying story just now.
Why did the plum blossom turn into a large amount of bright red blood?
What was the meaning behind it?
Qin Yitian was puzzled, so she simply lifted the quilt and walked to the window to look at the bright moonlight outside.
Beep — —
The phone on the desk vibrated.
Qin Yitian took the phone and glanced at it. She received a message.
After reading the content of the message, she replied, "Don't do it again."
She turned off the phone, and Qin Yitian stood in front of the window with her arms crossed. She thought, "Flower City, it's time to go back and take a look."
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