Chapter 142 Haven't seen it or haven't used it?
As soon as the four words came out, Yun An'an's mind was uncontrollably floating through the beautiful scenes he had pressed against the previous two times, and he tried to get it. Her whole body seemed to be hot, so hot that she wanted to get into the crack in the ground.
However, as Huo Siqing pulled off the sick shirt on his body, red and black bloodshot was flooded, and half of his shoulder, which was red and swollen, was like a heavy hammer, slamming Yun An'an's heart.
No matter how you take the pulse, it is not as intuitive as you can see it with your own eyes.
Yun Anan suddenly froze in place, and his whole body was chilling.
She trembled with her fingers and wanted to touch the wound, but before she could touch it, she shrank back like a nerve reflex.
"sorry……"
Yun Anan bit her lower lip and a crystal flashed across her eyes.
Huo Siqing raised his eyebrows lightly, snorted from his thin lips, and then grabbed her hand and put it on the wound.
"Just a minor injury, I can't die, huh?"
The soft palm touched the red, swollen and burning wound, and for some reason I felt an indescribable feeling of interpretation.
Yun Anan pulled his hand back, fearing that he would hurt him.
With Yun Anan's expression as if he was a fragile product, Huo Siqing raised his hand and bounced on her forehead, then took off her clothes neatly and stepped into the bathtub.
That little move that only happens when a friend with a good relationship or a close lover is suddenly made by Huo Siqing.
This made Yun Anan feel confused and joyful for no reason.
Even she herself couldn't understand why these two complex emotions came.
"Come here, help me." Huo Siqing's lazy voice with half order came, pulling Yun An'an out of his thoughts.
When I looked up, I saw Huo Siqing sitting in the bathtub at some point, with two strong arms casually placed on the edge of the bathtub, leaning back, and closing his eyes slightly.
——Like an emperor who was waiting for people to serve him in ancient times, and was arrogant and arrogant.
Guilt and shyness scramble, but guilt prevails.
Yun Anan moved to Huo Siqing's back, pursed his red lips like petals, and took up the towel and shower gel in destiny.
After about twenty minutes, after the ward door opened, Yun Xinyue, carrying the supplements, walked in, but saw that there was no one in the ward.
After putting down the supplements, Yun Xinyue immediately took off her coat, revealing an apricot-colored long skirt with a transparent shoulder and a deep scheming feeling.
She pulled her collar down and was about to sit down and wait for Huo Siqing to come out of the bathroom when she heard a sound coming from the bathroom.
"Don't deliberately rub the bubbles on my face. Huo Siqing, you are not a child."
"You, can you cover it with a towel slightly, just take a shower, can you not think about what you have or not!"
Yun Anan's voice was very good at first, but soft and soft and soft were helpless, but in the end he didn't know what he saw, it exploded.
Immediately afterwards, Huo Siqing's low magnetic voice came out: "It's just a normal physiological reaction of men. Why are you ashamed of? Have you never seen it or used it?"
"Huo Siqing!!"
The sound of Yun An'an's newly prepared manicure broken by Yun Xinyue was drowned.
Yun Xinyue stood at the door of the empty bathroom, her beautiful eyes as if filled with black fog and venom, and she pinched her palms tightly.
Hoho, hoho.
She never knew that Si Qing, who had always been taciturn and gentle, cared for her but restrained herself and returned to courtesy, actually had such a side!
Yun Xinyue always felt that she was different in Huo Siqing's heart. He was cold and cruel to outsiders and ignored him, but he was only gentle and considerate to her.
This is her only one.
She has always been proud of it.
But men can be gentle and considerate to you, and meticulous is a good thing, but this gentleness, coupled with the status of men's dignity and weight, makes it even more luxurious and rare.
Then if this man's intimate behavior towards you is limited to hugging and holding hands, but he has no sexual impulse to you...
The resentment in Yun Xinyue's eyes faded away, and she took a step back unsteadily, and was stunned.
No, no, she was special in Si Qing's heart, otherwise Si Qing would not treat Yun An'an like that cruelly and ruthlessly for her.
If he doesn't love her... he naturally loves her!
But Yun Anan's stumbling block must not be kept anymore!
After a while, Yun Anan walked out of the bathroom. Her cheeks bulged slightly, and her bright eyes were rippling with rippling waves, like bright flowers, emitting a light soft halo.
But when she looked at her hands that were still trembling, the blush on her cheeks suddenly became deeper, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.
She suddenly became obsessed with the application.
Yun Anan didn't dare to recall it anymore, and even dared not stay here for a long time, so he ran out of the ward in panic.
When Huo Siqing, who was filled with a sense of satisfaction, came out of the bathroom. Sure enough, he didn't see a small thing in the ward, and his thin lips couldn't help but quenched.
It's really easy to bully.
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The next day, Yun Anan left Shuixie Pavilion with the insulation box and remembered how the boy who was locked in the wooden house with her that day was like that.
I called Qiao Mu and found out that his ward number was on a different floor.
Yun Anan then turned back, cooked another meal, and carried it back to the hospital.
Because of yesterday's incident, Yun Anan gave the food to Huo Baiwei. Please let her go and she took the little kid's portion downstairs.
"Bang--"
As soon as he walked out of the elevator, Yun Anan miserably bumped into the person opposite him, and the insulation box in his hand fell to the ground.
Yun Anan bent her body back, and a slightly cool hand immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her back from the situation where she was about to fall.
"Thank you, thank you." Yun Anan was startled, picked up the insulation box on the ground, covered his painful forehead with one hand, and apologized to the person who came.
But after reacting, I felt that something was wrong. This person stood too close to the elevator door. Who would normal people do this?
"It's okay, be careful." The man's voice coming from above his head was slightly low and hoarse, as if it was mellow and good wine, and it also carried an indescribable sense of indifference and distantness.
Just listening to the sound makes people feel more curious about it.
Yun Anan looked up slightly, and saw a Tang suit with silver threads on the white moon, outlining several green bamboos. He casually put them on his right hand in front of him and twisted a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads, which showed that he was a warm person.
But when Yun Anan looked up and saw the white cloth on the man's eyes, he was suddenly stunned.
Why did she feel...it seems like she has seen this man somewhere before?
"Seventh Master!" At this moment, three bodyguards rushed over from the end of the corridor. One of them separated Yun An'an and looked at her vigilantly.
The man called "Seventh Master" raised his hand slightly and signaled them to retreat.
The eyes covered by white cloth clearly could not see anything, but Yun Anan had the illusion that his every move was in this person's sight.
Chapter completed!