Hold Ye Shao's thick thighs tightly

Chapter 932 The words of the regulations are crazy, scarier than the president and the fourth master! (4)

Cheng Yanqian, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Yesiyan pointed to his forehead, "But there are fine beads of sweat on your forehead."

Cheng Yankuan, "..."

Beads of sweat don't necessarily come from pain!
But he didn't say that!

Seeing that he was silent, Yesiyan suppressed her emotions, took a deep breath, and knelt on the ground, feeling much better than squatting.

Cheng Yanqian saw, "Fifth Miss, you..."

Yesiyan, "This way I won't shake my hands."

Cheng Yankuan, "..."

He looked deeply at Ye Siyan.

Fifth Miss, do you know what you mean to me?

Do you know how much impact you have on my self-controlled feelings?

Yesiyan didn't know it, and helped him get the glass shards very seriously.

Afraid to strike too hard, the movement is very light.

The movement was light, but he couldn't hold it anymore. He went back and forth several times, making the back of his hand dripping with blood again.

Soon, Yesiyan was sweating.

She didn't know that drops of sweat fell on the back of his hand and on the wound, corroding the wound so painfully.

Even so, Cheng Yankui sat there without moving or making a sound, giving her enough time to help him deal with it.

It took a full hour for Yesiyan to remove it.

She knelt there for too long, her knees hurt, she was about to cramp, and she wanted to stand up, her legs were numb.

Cheng Yanqian looked at her and saw that her face was covered with sweat, so he took a stack of tissues from the side and handed them to Ye Siyan, "wipe the sweat off your face."

Yesiyan let out an "oh", took it, wiped it off, and realized how much sweat she was sweating!

She looked at him, "I'm sorry, I've never helped anyone deal with wounds before."

Cheng Yankui looked at her deeply, "It's an honor."

Yesiyan, "..."

She only took one look, then quickly looked away.

She found that when she looked at Cheng Yanqian, his eyes seemed to have demonic power, making her uncontrollable physically and mentally, as if he could bewitch people.

Cheng Yan watched her kneeling there all the time, "Fifth Miss, why don't you get up?"

Ye Siyan, "My feet... are numb."

Cheng Yanqian didn't make a sound, but leaned over and hugged her directly.

Yesiyan grinned in pain.

Cheng Yan put her on the sofa and rubbed her feet, "Is it better?"

Yesiyan, "..."

The more you knead, the more numb your bones become!

But it was hard for her to say, so she gave a vague "hmm".

Looking at her face, Cheng Yankui knew that she was not getting better, so he rubbed her feet and calves a little harder.

After a while, it got better.

He clearly felt that one of her legs was not as stiff as before.

Cheng Yanqian rubbed her other foot again. After rubbing, he rolled up her trouser leg until it reached her knee. When she saw that her knee was turning red, she asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Yesiyan shook her head, looking at Cheng Yankui, she felt as if she had been touched by high voltage electricity!

Why are you so nice to her?

right?

is that right?
Did she understand correctly?
Thinking of Xiaoling's fake pregnancy back then, he didn't treat Xiaoling well.

Is he special to her?
Or is it because she is the Fifth Miss of the Ye family?

She really wanted to ask, but she was afraid it would be the latter, so she didn't dare to ask, "Your hand..."

Cheng Yan took the medicine on the side, "Wipe it for me, disinfect it, just wrap it in gauze."

Yesiyan nodded, helped him clean the wound, then took one gauze and carefully wrapped it around the back of his hand, "If it's tight, just say so."

Cheng Yankui, "Yes."

Ye Siyan kept pestering her for several times, but found that Cheng Yankui had never made a sound. Could it be that her technique was really that good?
(End of this chapter)