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100 Gentle for you and let go of identity for you

[69 Book Bar - www.] "From now on, don't make such jokes with me, and don't scare her with my illness!"

Bai Yi wanted to get angry and get punched in vain, but then he thought that he was at fault first. This troubled couple was really pitiful. He didn't have the same experience as An Shaolin.

Bai Yi rubbed his numb shoulders, "She has serious bruises. Do you want to help her apply medicine or should I do it?"

"I'm here. Today, I'll have someone bring her parents over. You can first see if the bone marrow matches."

As soon as An Shaolin entered the door, he locked it immediately.

On the bedside cabinet is the potion prepared by Bai Yi.

All the anger in An Shaoli's body subsided. In the night, he gently sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her in a coma, reached out and stroked half of her cheek, "Baby, I don't want to put you in danger.

I will hide you, hide you well, and when all this is over, we and our children can live happily."

His voice was choked, and he felt a dull pain in his heart when he looked at her swollen half of the face. He grabbed her hand, and when he saw her bruised palm, his eyes turned red. Henry, sooner or later, I will add to this account.

I will settle the interest with you!

He rolled up the torn shirt sleeves very gently, and there was a lot of blood on his arms, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

This time it was his fault, for not protecting her well.

He knew that his opponent was very cunning, and Henry was just being used cleverly. Since the opponent was casting a net, he jumped into it.

He snorted coldly, his face full of anger, then turned to look at her, his expression gradually softened, and he gently shook the bed.

Her wounds were deep and there were foreign objects such as sand and stones.

He picked up the needles in the medicine box next to him, sterilized them first, and tried to use gentle movements to pick the needles in her palm first.

It is said that even the fingers hurt the heart. As soon as he touched the belly of his finger, Lian Yuqing woke up from the pain. An Shaoliang quickly removed the needle, fearing that if she moved, she would accidentally hurt her.

Lian Yuqing frowned and looked at An Shaoliu. She didn't know what happened.

But looking at his red eyes, my heart felt like being hit with a sharp weapon, the pain was sharp, and I cried out.

An Shaoliang didn't care about hugging her. Now that she was covered with injuries, he was afraid that he might accidentally stab her.

He stood there helplessly, "Baby, don't cry."

She cried harder and harder, and as soon as the tears touched the red and swollen half of her face, it hurt so much that she took a breath and stopped crying quickly.

An Shaoliang put down the needle, picked up a white towel, disinfected it first, and then held the intact half of her face with one hand, "Be patient for a while!"

He applied it very carefully to her swollen face. Lian Yuqing bit her lip tightly to suppress her moans. When the stains on her face were removed, a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead and the tip of her nose. She wiped it off gently and kissed her.

He gave her a mouthful, "I would rather all these injuries fall on me."

Lian Yuqing didn't make a sound, her misty eyes kept looking at him.

An Shaoliang took the towel and disinfected it again, took out the ice cubes from Baiyi's freezer, wrapped them in a towel, and applied it to her swollen face. "When the swelling subsides, I will give you medicine."

His voice was very soft, soothing her wounds like a spring breeze.

Lian Yuqing closed her eyes quietly, thinking endlessly.

An Shaoliu didn't say much and started picking at the foreign object in her palm again. She knew it was in pain and it was very difficult, but there was nothing she could do. Both of her hands were injured and she couldn't hug the pillow. Her face was also injured, so there was nothing she could do.

She was biting it with one hand, so she had no choice but to endure it.

He moved as soft as possible, and still felt her trembling, from the palm of the palm to the arm, to the leg, all of them were injured.

When the foreign body on the wound was picked, even Yu Qing was wet with a layer of sweat, just like washing water.

An Shaoji changed a towel, soaked with hot water, wiped all her skin without wounds, and finally wiped her smooth and beautiful feet.

I have never done these things for women before, and I dare not think about it. I did not expect to do it for her.

An Shaoyu touched her feet, looked at her softly, and then washed her wound with physiological saline, applied the potion prepared by Bai Yi, and wrapped her a layer of gauze.

I used to be injured when I was training in the army. It was the wounds he handled for himself. These were very handy.

He touched her forehead, "Are you sleepy? I look at you to sleep."

He wanted to hug her and not to hold it, and couldn't hold her hand. It was really uncomfortable and dare not sleep with her. He was not sleeping at all, and it was easy to hurt her.

An Shaoyu moved his single sofa directly next to him, climbing by the bed, and he had to sleep.

"You find a bed to sleep."

Lian Yuqing looked at him like this. He couldn't bear it. He spoke and watched him be careful of the tenderness as carefully as the wound. Tears kept turning in his eyes.

Thinking of the abrasions two years ago, he squeezed her wound so violently and teased her. Now this gentleness is like changing a person's heart that it can't be clear. In addition to being moved, there are too many.

"No, in the future, I can't let you look at my sight."

An Shaoyu made a serious voice.

Lian Yuqing was laughed at by his child. "Then you help me on your trouser belt!"

An Shaoyu praised Lian Yuqing, "You are really smart, good way, why did I not expect it?"

It is difficult to move in nature. Even Yu Qing didn't care about An Ana, closed her eyes, and wanted to sleep. She was tired. She wanted to fall asleep and forget those unpleasant.

Even if she said nothing, she knew that he cared about her, and there was not much time left, why should she care about those past!

She wanted to work hard to forget the little face that was exactly the same as An Shao, but closed her eyes, the face and water of the water and water was always shaking in front of her, the corner of her eyes was astringent, her eyes were closed, tears flowed in the corner of her eyes into the corner of her eyes.

During the hair of the corner.

"What's wrong?"

An Shaoyu said nervously, rubbing her fingers gently, and quickly adjusted the height of the bed to make her tears not to flow on the wound.

After a long time, Lian Yuqing opened his eyes and looked at him with a fog, choked, "An Shaoji, I love you!"

Even if he knew it, but listened to him to say this, he still jumped, and the hard -to -cover ecstasy was soaked with his face.

Watching him so excited, even Yu Qing smiled slightly, and swallowed those tears in his stomach.

He wanted to hug her and kiss her, and now it has become difficult.

He gently fell off a kiss on her intact half, "Give me some time, some things, I will give you an explanation."

She knew what he said, he understood her mind, and she couldn't let it go. Isn't this enough?
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