The heartthrob host she hangs up again

Chapter 47 Blood Clan (48)

"It's really nothing. I don't hurt."

But it wasn't really a big injury at all.

Withdrawing his finger, Ye Nian shook it indifferently, and swiped it, nothing could happen.

As he said, he rolled over and got out of bed to go to the bathroom, but he didn't want to be grabbed by the corner of his clothes.

Step down.

Ye Nian had no choice but to turn around.

But seeing He Yan squinting at her, raising his eyebrows, he didn't make a sound.

Just so slowly, he grabbed the corner of her clothes and dragged her to the front of him little by little, hooked her long legs, and wrapped her in his arms, "Let someone show you first, okay?"

Lazy and hoarse tone.

The fingertips were still gently reaching down to touch the wound on Ye Nian's palm, dawdling, and excruciatingly painful.

An itchy touch spread.

Ye Nian bit her lip and couldn't help but grab the corner of the man's clothes.

He Yan raised his eyes, but his hands wrapped around her waist and chin and pressed against her shoulders, his thin lips were slightly hooked, almost humming, "Nian Nian, okay?"

The voice is clear and shallow.

As he spoke, he blew lightly into her ear.

After taking a breath, Ye Nian stared at him with wide eyes, only to see He Yan looking at him with a somewhat "innocent" look.

"..."

This situation is so...

Biting his lip tangled.

Ye Nian lowered his face and hesitated for a while.

"Niannian..."

But in the end, he couldn't bear the people's soft shouts again and again, so Ye Nian finally agreed.

"But I don't want to... see the doctor all the time..."

Thinking of those days of taking tonics, it was extremely tormenting.

Existence like a nightmare.

He Yan curled his lips into a chuckle, raised his eyebrows, pinched her palm and pulled her towards the door, "Don't worry, I'm just looking for someone to bandage you this time."

It would be nice if that was the case.

Ye Nian muttered in his heart.

Butler Liu didn't expect the two of them to come down so early at first, and the meals were still being prepared, but before he could speak, he was ordered by He Yan to go to the doctor, who was the same female doctor last time.

I froze for a while and didn't say anything.

Had to turn around and go out.

This time, it was the same female doctor who showed Ye Nian last time. When that person came in and saw her, he was already familiar with her, so he smiled.

A little embarrassed, Ye Nian reached out to her, "It's actually just a small scratch, it's okay."

He Yan squeezed the coffee cup and put it on the table with a "click", licked his lips and couldn't deny the statement.

Obviously the little girl didn't care.

He also didn't want to be tiresome with preaching about the severity of the injury.

The doctor really only did a simple treatment, but told her not to touch the water with her hands.

He nodded again and again when he heard it, and suddenly reacted and widened his eyes, "Then how do I take a shower?" While talking, Zhang Zhang looked at He Yan dumbfounded.

But when someone raised her eyebrows and hooked her lips, her dark pupils turned around, and she was silent for a while, "I can help you."

…………

"Slow down, it's hot."

"Hiss, you pulled my hair."

"..." Immediately, he lowered his hands lightly, He Yan cupped his long hair like black ink in his palms, while gently rubbing it with shampoo, and smoothed it from top to bottom. "so?"

There is plenty of warmth in the bathroom.

Ye Nian lay on the chair with his head on, closed his eyes and let out a lazy "hmm".

This is quite comfortable.

Looking at the satisfied little guy, he looks soft like a cat.

The porcelain white face and skin are well maintained, plump and healthy.

Congratulations' throat was dry, and he squinted and licked his lower lip.

He glanced at the slender neck, and finally turned on the tap to rub the foam off his hair.

Warm water glides over the top of the hair.Occasionally drips across the eyelids.

I have to say that the congratulatory words were well crafted, Ye Nian was very comfortable in the quilt, warm and not tired. "Ok?"

I asked for a long while and didn't respond.

"Not yet?"

After waiting for a while, Ye Nian had no choice but to open his eyes.

"Should finish washing—"

But before he finished speaking, warm lips were printed on his neck.

Warm breath gushes out, mixed with a low hoarse voice.

"Nian Nian, I want to bite you, is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)