Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Just after the stitches were finished, the pain exhausted her strength, Xia Qing leaned against the wooden bed beside her, unable to say a word, An Xiaoyao moved her hand closer to the right, finally touched Xia Qing's hand, and then moved it to her face touch.

There was a cold sweat, and the roots of the hair were soaked.

"sorry."

Xia Qing was startled, but she didn't avoid it. She didn't expect An Xiaoyao to apologize.

"What are you sorry for me? It's because I'm not as skilled as others to steal treasures. I deserve the injury." Xia Qing saw the right and wrong of this matter very clearly, and she actually knew that An Xiaoyao's treatment was very fair.

She exchanged a gun for a jade carving, and she earned it.

It's just that what happened later happened one after another, and the gunshot wound increased the difficulty of their escape.

This was something neither Xia Qing nor An Xiaoyao expected.

An Xiaoyao wiped off the sweat from her face, and said nothing more. His eyes were pitch black, and his eyes were colorless. Looking at Xia Qing, his eyes were calm, without any waves. Weird feeling.

In the past, I always felt that these eyes were very flat with a smile, but now they don't have any ups and downs at all, and she felt that his eyes should actually have a warm smile, as if some people should be like that, It shouldn't be like this.

"Your eyes will get better." Xia Qing said impulsively, but then regretted it very much. What is she doing?Concerned about what he does, he is so indebted, he should be taught a lesson.

Otherwise, I always think that he is the sky and can decide everything.

"I know, it will be fine."

Xia Qing pursed her lips, and smelled her body left and right. She hadn't showered for several days. The men and women who work as secret agents are not such clean freaks. It is common for Xia Qing not to take a shower for two or three days. The body is covered with sweat and blood, mixed together for a few days, it is unbearable for individuals, but now the weather is too cold, I don't feel much, after passing the snow-capped mountains, I will be suffocated to death.

She went out to hold a few more pots of snow and came back to boil it. An Xiaoyao was full, but not sleepy, and couldn't do anything because her eyesight was blocked, so she simply leaned on the side and closed the door to rest, listening carefully to Xia Qing's movements.

With a keen sense of hearing, she can tell what she is doing.

The cave is not big, after a while of fire and so much water, Xia Qing blocked half of the entrance of the cave, the steam made the cave very warm, it wasn't too cold, and when the water boiled, she mixed the snow water.

Xia Qing turned her head to look at An Xiaoyao, thinking to herself that he might not be able to see her, she quickly took off all her clothes, if possible, she would still like to take a bath, but in this situation, taking a bath is unrealistic of.

"Xia Qing, what are you doing?" An Xiaoyao heard some fragmentary sounds, as if they were undressing, and he was not sure, so he asked.

"Bath." Xia Qing answered honestly, An Xiaoyao looked at her slightly surprised, Xia Qing looked down at his body, then at An Xiaoyao, "Hey, please turn your head away, although you I can't see it now, but I still find it weird that you watch me take a shower with your eyes wide open."

An Xiaoyao, "..."

He still hated not being able to see with his eyes, because he couldn't see, and he would follow other people's words to make up the scene, and Xia Qing's fair and slender body naturally appeared in his mind.

Although thin, but uneven, there should be a place.