cohabitation sister flower

Perhaps because of Wu Yan's return, Murong Molan cooked a table full of meals, and Murong Xia Yu was envious and jealous.This guy's face is too big, he hasn't eaten such a hearty meal for a long time.

Even Wei Xiang refused to leave with a stern face, since he hasn't eaten the meal of his eldest cousin for a long time.

After eating, Wu Yan went back to the bedroom, took off his clothes, and wiped the wound.The wound wasn't too deep, but it was annoying to have two wounds on one arm.

Doesn't the god of death know a little bit of pity and pity?If you cut me off, I'll cut it off, won't you cut off the other arm?

Wu Yan was sitting on the bed and was treating the wound when there was a knock on the door. [

"The door is unlocked." Wu Yan said.

Murong Molan walked in, carrying a small medical kit in his hand.Seeing Wu Yan's upper body was bare, his face flushed slightly, and he said with a coy expression, "I'm here to deliver medicine to you."

Wu Yan smiled, waved his hand and said, "Just put it there."

Murong Molan's experience is not bad, but it doesn't mean she has high experience with men.It was the first time she saw a man topless, and felt a little awkward.

Every woman has a little girl in her heart.Murong Molan was no exception. She sneaked a glance at Wu Yan and was shocked. Wu Yan had many scars on his chest, the longest of which was estimated to be more than ten centimeters long, and it looked very deep.

What the hell is this man doing?Murong Molan thought again.If it was an ordinary bodyguard, there shouldn't be so many wounds on his body.

And when Wu Yan first came, his father once said that no one should fire Wu Yan without his order, which shows that his father has some understanding of Wu Yan's background.

Seeing Murong Molan stunned, Wu Yan seemed to see what she was thinking, lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "Did I scare you?"

"Huh? Uh, no." Murong Molan knew that Wu Yan was referring to the scars on his body, and shook her head repeatedly.She looked at Wu Yan treating the wound with one hand, and said, "Let me help you."

Wu Yan didn't object. It was really troublesome to treat the wound with his own hands, especially the one left by the earl. Because her sword was poisonous, Wu Yan had to dig out all the surrounding flesh.So until today the wound has not fully healed.

Murong Molan walked over, gently wiped the wound with a sterile cotton swab, and then disinfected it with alcohol.

Looking at her carefully, Wu Yan suddenly thought of Bing Lan, that's how she treated his wounds back then.It's just that Wu Yan couldn't figure it out, no matter how many injuries Binglan suffered, why didn't she let herself deal with her?

At this moment, Murong Xia Yumen ran in, and she saw Wu Yan and Murong Molan together, their eyes staring like light bulbs.

Murong Molan blushed slightly, and quickly explained: "Wu Yan's arm was injured, I'll help him clean the wound."

"It's so cool." After a long time, Murong Xia Yu finally said such a sentence.

so cool?Is cleaning a wound cool too?

Before Wu Yan and Murong Molan understood what she meant, Murong Xiayu said again: "Smelly Wu Yan, where did you get your tattoo? It's so realistic. Look at the scar on your chest that looks real. Same."

——This little girl took the wound on Wu Yan's body as a tattoo.Wu Yan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Murong Xiayu came over and touched Wu Yan's scar with his hand, Wu Yan's body trembled slightly.Murong Xiayu said excitedly: "Smelly Wu Yan, where is your tattooed body? It still feels so textured." [

It is no longer a question of whether Wu Yan wants to cry or laugh, because at this moment he really wants to cry.Open your big eyes and take a good look. Is this a tattoo?Have you ever insulted someone like this?

"Xia Yu, don't talk nonsense." While speaking, Murong Molan hastily bandaged Wu Yan's wound.Because Murong Xiayu broke in suddenly, she was a little embarrassed, and always felt that she had a feeling of cheating.

"Why am I talking nonsense? You see, he has so many scars on his body. Who has a deep hatred for him and cut him so many knives. At least there are more than 20 knives. What else can it be if it's not a tattoo?" Murong Xiayu thought for a while, and suddenly shouted Get up, "Smelly Wu Yan, you are not a special soldier, are you?"

It seems that many special forces have scars on their bodies, and scars are honor for them.

"Special forces?" Murong Molan's eyes suddenly brightened. Although he had never seen Wu Yan's skills with his own eyes, since he came, Huahai Apartment has indeed become much more peaceful.

Moreover, Xia Yu was rescued safely several times.There are so many scars on the body, who is not a special soldier?

Murong Molan had already identified Wu Yan as a special soldier.But she still has some doubts.She couldn't see any military temperament from Wu Yan.Looks more like a hooligan, well, like a hooligan.

Murong Xiayu said excitedly: "Wu Yan, you are not really a special soldier, are you? Did your injury stay from performing a mission? Can you take me with you when you perform a mission next time?"

This girl thought she was going on a trip?

Seeing that Wu Yan didn't speak, Murong Xiayu coquettishly pulled Wu Yan's arm and said coquettishly, "Wu Yan stinks, please let me go. Okay?"

"Speak well." Murong Molan reprimanded dissatisfied.This little girl is with someone every day, and her learning is getting worse and worse.

"Smelly Wu Yan, if you dare not let me go, I will kick you down." Murong Xia Yu seemed to have changed instantly,

Some people say that a woman can turn her face faster than a book.

Wu Yan believed it before, and now he believes it even more.

"The scars on my body are Wen's body. I'm not a special soldier at all. Do you think I look like a soldier?" Wu Yan said with a smile.But in my heart I muttered silently, the scars on my body are Wen, the scars on my body are Wen, is there anyone who bullies others like this?Cooperating with you will not feel pain.

Murong Xiayu curled her lips, and said with contempt on her face: "Smelly Wu Yan, I didn't expect you to have self-abuse. What's wrong with Wen, Wen is such an ugly thing."

From now on, I will never believe anything a woman says. Just now, this little girl was yelling cool.How did it turn into something ugly in the blink of an eye.

Murong Xiayu also seemed to know that her words were inconsistent, and said with disdain: "If it's true, I think it's cool and manly. But if it's fake, I'll feel disgusted when I look at it."

Does Wu Yan really want to explain?He knew he couldn't explain it. Once he explained it, he would really bring this little girl with him when he went out to perform missions in the future.Even if she didn't take her there, she still had to threaten herself every day about carrying out the mission.

I'm not that stupid.

Wu Yan said nonchalantly: "This is what I thought of on the spur of the moment. I think being bodyguards for you two beauties must overwhelm others in terms of momentum. That's why I wrote these scars."