She was shocked suddenly!! She was at a loss by this sudden humiliation and blame!

"..." She didn't mean to run far, but she was still very uncomfortable after being airsick and vomiting. She didn't want to be seen, so she hid farther away. She didn't expect to meet a classmate who was tit-for-tat in college, so she was sarcastic for a few words. Shu Chong's sarcastic

He stared at her little face with his breath. When he saw this expression, Huo Siran was shocked! His cold eyes couldn't help but soften and deeper. His long arms couldn't help but stretched over to embrace her soft body into his arms and blended with her breathing. His voice suddenly became hoarse: "Where is uncomfortable?"

She couldn't help but stagger! The suddenly enlarged handsome face and the sudden tenderness shocked her. She wanted to retreat but found that his arms were very tight! Her slender eyelashes were trembling. She took a breath and said in a trembling voice: "It's nothing, I just haven't done a helicopter and I've just vomited it. It's okay."

This understatement answer made him feel even more distressed. He knew that the action had deviated, but he still refused to let go. Junyan lowered her thin lips and opened her lightly: "What do you want to eat?"

She must be hungry.

She was slightly shocked again, and she hurriedly said softly: "It's still not possible. The soldiers of their special forces just followed and did not have a meal. We might as well wait for them to join us at night...ah!"

A sudden pain on her waist, she screamed and suddenly tightened his shoulders and shrank into his arms.

The already weak body was attacked, and her eyelashes were instantly stained with mist!

Hosran's eyes were dark. Hearing her refusal, he subconsciously pinched her waist heavily, but he didn't expect that he would hurt her for a moment. The guilt in his heart slowly rose. He couldn't help but kiss her forehead covered by black hair with heartache, and said dumbly: "What do you want to eat... I'll take you out."

He has to do whatever he wants to do, if he decides...

fuck fuck fuck*

The one who came to a small congee shop, which was very popular at the entrance of the hospital. Lin Yitong wanted to pay for it herself but was stopped. The tall and straight man stretched out his long arms and hugged her tightly. She pushed her deep eyes with a gentle black wallet. She wanted to stop him, but he tightened his arms. She couldn't help but look up at him. The body temperature was about to burn her through the thin clothes and fabric. Looking back, in the polite and sweet but ambiguous smile of the salesperson, her little face turned red and didn't even dare to move.

The team was long and squeezed, but his tall body blocked a clean floor for her. His big palm tightened her waist in front of her to prevent her from being squeezed. The feeling of being carefully protected became stronger with the touch. When the tray was brought up, she was a little nervous, and her little hands almost spilled the soup! Hosran held the tray, lowered her deep eyes, patted her petite back and asked her to find an empty seat.

She was slightly stiff when she sat down, and her little hands were filled with sweat.

"You have always taken care of yourself?" After she sat down, Hosran suddenly asked, with a straightforward sentence, his voice soft and magnetic.

The spoon trembled and made a crisp sound when it hit the edge of the bowl. Her slender eyelashes trembled and hung down, and she said in a low voice: "I am a nurse."

She is naturally very good at taking care of people.

His eyes were deep, and after a while, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, touched her soft and cold fingertips, and helped her open the disposable chopsticks that were so panicked that they couldn't separate. They put them beside the bowl, and a low voice in her ears: "Don't the nurse need a man?"
Chapter completed!