"Old Shen, you can't sleep in my bed, get up quickly." Jiang Xiaorou ran over and stood at the head of the bed. She found that Shen Yancheng was sleeping quite comfortably in her bed with his eyes closed. Was he enjoying it?
Jiang Xiaorou was so angry that she almost died.
"Old Shen, you..."
Forget it, he was injured to help her, so she just endured it. At worst, after Shen Yancheng left, she would just throw away the sheets, quilt, and pillow.
Jiang Xiaorou sat on the bedside, her fingers gently touching the wound on Shen Yancheng's back. There was a long bruise, where Li Xiu had hit him with the steel pipe.
Jiang Xiaorou felt quite guilty. After all, Shen Yancheng was beaten by Li Xiu just to save her, and these injuries should have been on Jiang Xiaorou.
She applied it between her fingers, and then slid her fingers up and down Shen Yancheng's back, applying the medicine on him very carefully. Shen Yancheng lay on the bed and enjoyed it quite a bit, without even making a sound.
"Hey, Old Shen, why were you so angry just now? I saw that you showed no mercy when you attacked Li Xiu and the others. And why did you help me block it just now? Aren't you afraid of pain?" Jiang Xiaorou was a little bored.
Otherwise, why would she ask such a boring question?
Shen Yancheng saved her, of course because he liked her? He wanted to say that, but Xiang Yang said that he couldn't tell a girl that he liked her directly, as it would make people think he was frivolous.
How can the love that is easily expressed be true?
"I'm venting my anger on behalf of the roses that fell to the ground." Shen Yancheng said in a particularly noble tone.
For flowers?
Jiang Xiaorou was startled and pressed her fingers on Shen Yancheng's wound, almost killing him with pain.
It turns out that Jiang Xiaorou is not as important as a bouquet of flowers?
"Be gentle." Shen Yancheng said.
"You deserve it." Jiang Xiaorou continued to apply the medicine heavily until all of it was applied.
As a result, Shen Yancheng fell asleep in pain. He lay on her bed with peace of mind, but Jiang Xiaorou felt sorry for her sheets and quilt, as they would have to be thrown away soon.
Jiang Xiaorou turned around with the medicine and was about to leave.
At this moment, Shen Yancheng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly turned over. He was lying flat on the bed. He had just applied medicine on his back, but now the medicine was all over the bed sheet. Jiang Xiaorou was so angry that she raised her fist.
As a result, when she saw the knife wounds on Shen Yancheng’s chest, her heart softened immediately.
These injuries?
Jiang Xiaorou certainly remembered that when Duoduo was kidnapped, she and Shen Yancheng went to rescue Duoduo together. Shen Yancheng protected her at the most critical moment and stabbed himself more than a dozen times.
He was seriously injured at the time, but he didn't expect that after so long, all these injuries had turned into scars, which were very obvious. Like a series of branding marks, all of them were on Shen Yancheng's chest, which was the best proof.
Jiang Xiaorou sat at the head of the bed, her fingers fell on Shen Yancheng's chest, sliding bit by bit.
"You should have been in a lot of pain at that time."
"Do you still remember how these injuries came about? Do you really not remember anything about the past?"
Jiang Xiaorou's voice was soft, and her fingers couldn't help but slide across Shen Yancheng's chest. Actually, Old Shen was a pretty good person. Although he had a lot of bad habits, he was still a righteous man.
Sudden.
Shen Yancheng grabbed Jiang Xiaorou's fingers and pressed her palm against his chest. Jiang Xiaorou was startled and quickly pulled back, but she didn't move away. She was so scared that she almost lost her face.
"Old Shen? Old Shen? Don't misunderstand me, I..."
Hey, he doesn't seem to be awake yet? Is he dreaming?
"Old Shen? Old Shen?"
Jiang Xiaorou called out again, but he still didn't wake up. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Shen Yancheng knew that she was peeking at him while he was sleeping, he would think she was a nympho!
But Jiang Xiaorou's hand was held tightly by Shen Yancheng. What should she do if she couldn't shake it off? Was she going to be held by him forever? What a strange feeling. Jiang Xiaorou tried to shake it off a few more times, but she still couldn't get it off. She could only acquiesce and let Shen Yancheng hold her little hand.
Jiang Xiaorou sat on the floor, lying on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping Shen Yancheng. She must have owed him something in her previous life, and she had to be tortured by him in this life. Jiang Xiaorou fell asleep while lying on her stomach.
After she fell asleep, Ana Shen’s eyes opened.
Using such a shameless method in exchange for the opportunity to be alone with Xiao Rou, Shen Yancheng felt that he was really shameless and excessive. But apart from this, he had no other choice, right?
Jiang Xiaorou is not an ordinary woman, she won't be charmed by his beauty at all, okay?
He lay sideways, supporting his head with one hand like a sleeping handsome boy, and holding Xiaorou's hand with the other hand. This posture was really seductive.
His eyes fell on Xiaorou's lips. She was very cute and quiet when she was asleep. So quiet that he wanted to kiss her. An idea quickly popped up in Shen Yancheng's mind. If he kissed her secretly now, it should be okay!
It would be fine if he didn't want to, the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to kiss her. Xiaorou smacked her lips while she was sleeping, and her movements were so cute and seductive. Shen Yancheng didn't control his mouth, and stretched his head over, touching Xiaorou's lips like a dragonfly skimming the water.
He didn't dare touch her for more than a second. He immediately retracted his head and found that Xiaorou hadn't moved, and didn't know. But the feeling of the touch just now still lingered on his lips, and he was thinking.
One kiss is a kiss, two kisses are also a kiss. If he kisses her a few more times, she should have no objection!
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