This man is not cute at all …
Section 194
But there seems to be no water here. Yan Yan’s dark eyes suddenly opened their eyes.
"You are you hurt! ？”
Yi hand a stiff looked down and sure enough the blood has come out.
"What should I do?"
"Do you have any medicine with you?"
"Is there any water here?" Yan Yan’s tone is a little nervous. It took a few words to find her dark hands. Both she and Ling should clean them first.
"There should be. Look for it."
Yi blue sighed.
Obviously, they are here, and he can’t hide them if he wants to.
As soon as I heard this, Yan Yan churned in the room. Since someone has lived there, there should be water.
I really can’t. She can go away and get some water to burn.
When several rows of cabinets hit the wall, she was shocked. It was so neat that there were many pots and pans besides water.
"Wait for me."
Yan Yan charged Yi with a bucket of water from his face, washed himself first, and then poured it into a kettle, some of which were ready to burn.
Ling quietly leaned against the wall column and looked at his busy figure without moving his eyes.
After swinging for a long time, my heart seems to come back slowly.
In fact, he was desperate because he sent her away because she forgot him.
But now he feels that everything is not important. If she can stay with him and lose those memories, he can accumulate and forget the feelings little by little, and he can get them back little by little.
Will she forgive him when she wait for fall in love again herself?
Yan Yan has always been unable to understand Ling’s eyes, which are too affectionate, too heavy and mixed with deep guilt.
Even the bystander looked at her and caused a burst of love, wondering what happened to him.
When she found a somewhat old medicine cabinet, she broke all her emotions and said with excitement, "I wonder if this house is made of Pandora’s box."
"
You can have whatever you want.
Yi stuffy smile eyes flash flash.
"can I see your wound?"
Yan Yan put the medicine cabinet on the table and said, pointing to the bleeding wound.
"Aren’t you afraid?"
Ling asked her in a low voice as she untied the buckle.
Yan Yan looked at the wound and felt pain. He didn’t good the spirit and said, "I’m afraid I can’t ignore you. It’s just the two of us here."
If you get sick …
Yan Yan didn’t say anything after his eyes flashed.
"Rest assured that I won’t throw you no matter.
"
Ling took off her coat to reveal the light-colored jacket inside.
It’s true. Ever since he realized that he was possessed by her, he decided that he would never let go whether he was alive or dead. If he was old and he was going to die, he would strangle her before he died, and he would not leave her alone in this world.
Yan Yan didn’t recognize the implication of his words. Just the literal meaning made her face uncomfortable and red.
The last piece of Yiling was not taken off, but slowly lifted to reveal the man’s strong and tight muscles and waist.
Ling moves very slowly, only when Yan Yan feels that he can’t stand the sight impact and his nose is a little hot can he see the deep knife edge.
Two deep cuts have been scabbed, but now they are cracked, and the bright red is terrible.
"How did you get this?"
Yan Yan is holding a potion and gauze. I don’t know how to handle it. It must hurt to scatter it.
"Give it to me. Just hold the gauze for me later."