White cut black fairy, she is acting good again

Chapter 249
Do your best to make him as comfortable as possible.

Jiang Youbai's heart was not as calm as his face, and it could even be called an undercurrent of ups and downs, full of mixed flavors.

It is very enjoyable and novel when the big beauty is now dependent on her and "delicate". At the same time, the anger is hard to contain, and the violent factor that has been suppressed for many years is quickly awakened. The small face hidden under the long hair is unpredictable, and the bright red lips are tight. , she wanted to know what happened, who didn't have eyes.

The heart aches so badly that the man she couldn't bear to say harsh words was hurt like this!

Ding--

The elevator stopped.

One ladder, one household.

"Password?" Jiang Youbai asked directly.

Lin Shiqing was silent for a moment, Jiang Youbai thought he didn't want her to know, "Then can you raise your hand yourself? I won't look, you,"

"No," Lin Shiqing interrupted her, a little shy, as if embarrassed.

Jiang Youbai raised her face in doubt, what is the ink stain?It hurt so bad!

"It's your birthday." Lin Shiqing finally said in a shy tone.

There was such a moment of silence in the wide corridor, Jiang Youbai blinked, and finally digested these four words, her heartbeat was like a string being plucked by a beginner, irregular at all.

Withdrawing his gaze, he said a slow "Oh," in an unidentifiable tone.

Then press your own birthday, and the door opens.

He didn't seem to be surprised, or had any strong emotions, just as ordinary as hearing that he was going to have dinner tonight.

In just a few seconds, Lin Shiqing thought about the possible reaction of the little girl for a long time, but there was no such thing.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed, and he didn't say anything. Quantitative changes always lead to qualitative changes.

Without changing his shoes, he went straight in. Jiang Youbai helped Lin Shiqing to his bedroom, and carefully let him lie down.

The picture shows the beautiful and slender girl putting one hand behind the man's head, dragging his waist with the other hand, and slowly lowering his body, trying not to involve the wound.

The man grows tall and tall, but he obeys the girl's movements very well, and he is well taken care of. It can be seen that the girl is not struggling at all.

It was only the last ten centimeters away, and it was also the time when the wound was most likely to be injured, Jiang Youbai leaned over to make better movements.

The distance between the two was very close, their breaths were already entangled, and the girl's satin-like long hair spread out on the sides of the two, entangled with each other.

For a moment, I couldn't tell who was who.

The bed sheets were jet black, and so were the pillowcases. After Lin Shiqing lay down, his cold white and coquettish face was even more eye-catching. The tear moles at the end of the eyes reflected the crimson, and it was underneath again, looking like a gentleman.

Seductive, seductive.

Decadent and perverse.

The sexy and bony Adam's apple rolled a few times, and a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes were deep and deep.

Just looking at the person who is close to him and leaning over him.

Jiangyou Baiyin's ear tips were burning hot under his long hair, spreading all the way to his neck.

Standing up for a while, the scattered black hair gathered and rose, it turned out that it was not integrated with the bed sheet.

Jiang You's pale face was flushed with disappointment, and she was fascinated by this man. Fortunately, she could still be saved, and she was concerned about the man's injury.

He said calmly and self-sufficiently: "I want to see the wound." The tone was affirmative, without discussion.

Lin Shiqing said, "I just changed my medicine this morning. It's fine. Don't read it, okay?" He really didn't want the little girl to see it.

Afraid to frighten her.

Jiang Youbai expected that he would say this, and her clear and beautiful eyes did not move away, and met his gaze directly.

There is no emotion, no sharpness, no harshness, no stubbornness, nor the softness and amiability of the past.

Very light, very light expression.

Lin Shiqing, however, seemed to be grasping the gate of his life, the tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and finally he was defeated and nodded.

I also wanted to save a sentence, "It's just that it looks a little scary, just take care of it."

Jiang Youbai had already bowed his head, quickly and flexibly unbuttoning his white shirt.

As for the latter sentence of persuasion, it should be coaxing ghosts.

Lin Shiqing choked, and raised his chin slightly, coordinating with the little girl's movements. He found this posture weird but enjoyed it very much.

Closing the eyes, the vision darkened, but the sense of touch and hearing became more acute, which seemed to be magnified several times.

The temperature of the fingertips was transmitted to his body through the thin shirt, densely itchy, the numbness spread all over the body in an instant, and an electric current was transmitted from the brain to the tailbone in an instant.

The waist and eyes softened, and Lin Shiqing's lips leaked a muffled hum, which was extremely sexy and tense.

This sweet torture was harder than him planting a shot.

The leaflets were caught out of the folds, and the veins on the back of the hands were so sexy.

The temperature in the bedroom rose, and an indescribable ambiguity spread.

The muffled hum that was suppressed by the man instantly ignited a climax.

There was a button Jiang Youbai tried twice but failed to undo. His fingertips were trembling slightly, and he let out a breath of hot air.

If it wasn't for the fear of hurting him, she really wanted to tear up the shirt directly, why is it so difficult to understand.

She doesn't know why men are so sexy.

It is obviously a monosyllabic modal particle.

Finally unbuttoned at the last moment, the dazzling bright red fell into Jiang Youbai's eyes with a tough attitude.

The gauze was obviously white, but it was almost soaked in blood, as if it was originally this red.

Jiang Youbai's eyes turned red in an instant, I don't know if it was because of the redness, or because of emotions.

Lin Shiqing knew what his situation was without looking at it, it must be scary.

He was afraid that the little girl would not be able to accept it, and opened his eyes to see the person who made his heart throb.

He didn't care about the severe and painful injuries, but he was really afraid that the little girl would be sad because of him.

I have already experienced it last time, my heart hurts to the point of numbness, and my lifeless soul is like a walking dead.

He stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's trembling little hand, held it tightly, and coaxed in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay, is it okay? It's really just scary to look at, be good, don't cry, when you cry, my heart hurts more than the wound gone."

Lin Shiqing's face was full of panic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, can you stop crying baby? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Jiang Youbai broke free from his hand, but when he heard the voice, he became more and more aggrieved.

The astringency of soreness was defeated by the man's sorry.

He raised his arm and wiped his eyes casually twice, "Don't move."

Lin Shiqing was obedient and stopped moving, "I'm not moving, I'm sorry."

How could Jiang Youbai hear these three words, sour and hard to suppress, staring at him with wet eyes, "Don't talk."

It's just that this look has no deterrent force, and it also has a taste of resentment.

She was really mad at him.

He loosened the gauze very lightly, but the blood soaked through, and once it dried, it stuck together, connecting the skin and flesh.

It was even more difficult to untie the next layer, and Jiang Youbai clearly felt the resistance.

Lin Shiqing didn't even frown, and instead comforted Jiang Youbai, "It's okay, just tear it apart, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Youbai pursed her lips, not wanting to talk to him.

She has never been so tangled up.

(End of this chapter)