A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Seriously, she appreciates his thoughtfulness.

Just like at this moment, according to his previous personality, he would definitely strip her clean, drag her arm and apply the medicine directly.

But he didn't do that, instead, as if he was afraid that she would have some unpleasant thoughts, he took a cotton swab dipped in iodine, waved it in front of her eyes, and called her in a soft and mellow tone never before seen.

"Jing Han? Jing Han..."

"Ah."

"Come on, dear, unbutton the button, and I'll change your medicine for you!"

Lu Yan didn't even know where he got so much patience now.

He actually used a tone of coaxing a child, coaxing her again and again.

Seeing her slowly reaching out to remove the coat she was wearing, he suddenly realized that she was inconvenient with one hand, so he put down the cotton swab and leaned over to help her.

But she shrank back like a frightened kitten.

"Don't be afraid, baby, I won't do anything to you here. You are inconvenient with one hand, and the button of the cheongsam is difficult to untie. If you don't want to tear it apart, let Weifu do it for you!"

For husband...

These two words made a string in Bao Jinghan's mind tense, as if it broke with a "bang".

Slowly letting go of her guard, she allowed Lu Yan to undo the complicated buttons one by one.

He put down the car seat again, opened her skirt, so that her arms could have enough room to move, and carefully pulled her arms out of the sleeves of the close-fitting cheongsam.

"hiss--"

The wound that hadn't closed yet opened again after being pinched by Bao Junchen today.

The blood soaked through the bandage, no matter how careful Lu Yan was, the wound was still involved, Bao Jinghan frowned in pain and gasped.

"Does it hurt? I'll be careful..."

"No." Bao Jinghan stiffened his mouth and shook his head slightly.

But the eyes fell on Lu Yan's focused face, staring deeply, as if staring at him in a daze.

But those two gazes were too scorching, which made him a little distracted.

"Why do you stare at me so much, and find out that I'm good, and want to make a promise with your body, huh?"

"..."

Lu Yan's teasing did not play a role in enlivening the atmosphere, but made Bao Jinghan's eyes dim suddenly.

Stare silently.

Eyes meet, collide, stagger...

Bao Jinghan closed her eyes, let out a little breath, and kept biting the white teeth of her lips, finally willing to let go of her slightly red and swollen lips, and let go a little.

For a moment.

She spoke in a low voice, her melodious voice was slightly hoarse, but it was more clear than before with an indescribable charm, which attracted people to involuntarily want to concentrate on listening.

"Lu Yan, in fact, I am not as interesting as you imagined. My life is not as glamorous as it looks on the outside. It can even be said that it is a bit bad. Five years... Do you know? The five years since I left this homeland Most of the time, I spent with Bo Junchen. He is my relative and the one who redeemed me."

"you love him?"

Skillfully cleaning the wound on her arm, Lu Yan didn't seem to respond to her words.

But Bao Jinghan was a little startled when he asked him such a question.

After a while, she shook her head, nodded, then slightly twitched her arms and said: "Actually, if I love Bo Junchen, then love for me is not about skin, not a vegetable and a meal, but An immortality, a hero's dream in a weary life!"