Chapter 398 You Want To Sleep With Me Every Night
Walking to the couch with bare feet, she lay down straight, reached out to pick up the quilt, and covered herself up.

Since she arrived in Jiangzhou and Heyuan, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep every day, but it turned out that all of this was fake.

He was active under her nose every day, Bai Lihe knew it, and Murong Che knew it too, but they kept it from her.

Is this what he calls liking?
Su Qingran felt uncomfortable and aching, not only because of cheating, but also because of an indescribable feeling.

It was as if he was holding a sincere heart, but was being ruined wantonly.

Biting her lip, she turned over and curled herself up under the quilt, even if she was bored with sweat on her forehead, she didn't want to come out.

"Knock knock knock..."

Hearing the knock on the door, she subconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt tightly.

She knew it was Jun Qinghan, but she didn't want to open the door, nor did she want to respond.

But after a while, there was a creak from the door, and he had already entered.Su Qingran gritted her teeth and turned over directly.

Jun Qinghan pushed the wheelchair to the front of the couch, and put down the copper basin in his hand.

Lifting himself up and sitting on the couch, he lifted the thin quilt on Su Qingran's body little by little, "Come here."

Su Qingran was unhappy, pulled off the quilt angrily, and wrapped herself up again, she didn't want to see him.

"Dye'er..."

"You go, I don't want to see you, I will go back to Jingzhou with the Second Prince tomorrow."

Jun Qinghan's eyes trembled, he was lifeless, he lifted the quilt again, raised his hand to pull her into his arms, and frowned slightly as he saw her sweating profusely.

"Don't touch me..." Su Qingran was very resistant to his intimacy.

Jun Qinghan wiped off the fine sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, then scooped up her dirty little feet with his big hands.

Su Qingran's body trembled suddenly, and subconsciously retracted her feet, but Jun Qinghan held them tightly.

The little hand grasped the bed sheet tightly, bit her lip and kicked hard, shaking off the man's hand, but unexpectedly kicked on the man's thigh.

Jun Qinghan snorted and frowned slightly.

Su Qingran suddenly remembered that his leg was injured, so he calmed down unconsciously, allowing him to hold his feet and place them in the copper basin.

Seeing him leaning over to wash her feet, her little face instantly turned red, and surprise flashed across her eyes.

In ancient times, in the world where men were superior to women, would men take the initiative to wash women's feet?

Su Qingran moved the corner of her mouth, trying to say something, but she was silent when she opened her mouth. There were mixed feelings in her heart for a while, and everything was blocked in her throat again, and she couldn't say a word.

Feeling the man's big hands passing through the soles of the feet and slowly rubbing them, her body trembled, and she gripped the bed sheet a little tighter.

Her feet are the most ticklish, especially the soles of the feet.

The man's slender and hot hands held her feet, touching the most sensitive and fragile nerves in her heart over and over again.

Jun Qinghan rubbed and rubbed, she couldn't help arching her instep to avoid it.

"Relax." Jun Qinghan said softly, and the movements of his hands became more and more delicate.

Looking at the jade feet in his hands, his eyes gradually became hot.

Su Qingran's feet are very small, just enough to hold them with one hand, her skin is like jade, glowing in the candlelight, her toes are plump and round, like pink pearls.

Calmly glanced at the way she was biting her lip, took the handkerchief, dried her little feet, and put them on the couch.

Su Qingran quickly hid her feet under the quilt, hugged her knees with her hands, and stared blankly at the man sitting on the couch, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Ran'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was concealed anyway." Su Qingran snorted coldly.

She herself didn't realize that she was angry in her current appearance, she was clearly dissatisfied and coquettish.

"It's my fault, can you forgive me?" Jun Qinghan looked at her without blinking.

Seeing the man's burning eyes, Su Qingran's heart suddenly missed a beat.

Such a Jun Qinghan is poison, and it will make people sink uncontrollably.

Jun Qinghan took off her shoes and socks, sat beside Su Qingran, pulled the quilt from her body, and put it on her body.

Seeing him turning over on the couch, Su Qingran blushed, "Jun Qinghan, you, who told you to sleep here?"

Jun Qinghan hugged her waist, whispered in her ear, "You are not angry with me anymore, right, Ran'er."

"I didn't say I wasn't angry." Su Qingran's ears trembled from the man's breath, and she pushed him with a blushing face.

"Duplicity." Jun Qinghan pinched her little nose lovingly.

"Jun Qinghan, I said I was angry, but you have to push further!" Su Qingran opened his hand.

Perhaps, as early as when this man washed her feet, the anger in her heart disappeared.

But now, she's shy, and she can't hold back her face.

"Go inside, you leave too little space for me." Jun Qinghan leaned against her calmly.

"I didn't promise to let you stay." Su Qingran stretched out her little feet, pushed his body, and drove him away.

"Hiss..." At this moment, Jun Qinghan suddenly sucked in a breath of air, and frowned fiercely.

Seeing his appearance, Su Qingran didn't care that his little feet were still held in his hands, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"The leg was kicked twice in a row, and it hurt a little."

Su Qingran frowned suspiciously, did she kick his leg just now?
Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, and it didn't seem like he was lying, Su Qingran hurriedly lifted the quilt to check the injury on his right leg.

When the little hand was put down, she realized that his entire right leg was stiff. She didn't expect him to be injured so badly!

It seems that this man did not lie to him.

Carefully pressed down, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"A little."

Su Qingran moved his right leg down, "How about this?"

"A little bit."

Su Qingran frowned slightly, and gently rubbed her small hands, "What about now?"

"It's much better this way." The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth curled up calmly.

"Aren't you still missing, then your leg..." Su Qingran asked while rubbing it.

"Poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Su Qingran pursed her lips, "So, you did go to Wanzhang Mountain to pick snow muscle grass?"

Jun Qinghan nodded.

"Why are you so stupid? The scars on my body are not fatal. What if you die on them?" Thinking of this, Su Qingran felt heavy in his heart.

"Are you so unconfident in me?" The corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth curled into a vague smile.

He once heard Jing'er say that no one in his daughter's family could bear to have scars on his body, even if he didn't say it, he cared about it in his heart.

"Didn't you lose a leg, and still show off your skills." Su Qingran snorted dissatisfied.

If she knew that he was going to take such a big risk, she wouldn't ask for snow muscle cream.

"Bai Ling said that more massages will get better soon." Jun Qinghan said quietly.

"Really?"

Jun Qinghan nodded, "She said, it's best to massage every night."

"Did you lie to me?" Su Qingran looked suspiciously at the man beside him.

Jun Qinghan nodded, and wrapped her in his arms, "So, from now on, you will sleep with me every night."

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