The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 80 Thoughtful
"Does it still hurt now?" Looking up, as soon as he touched his eyes that could melt people away, Leng Yuyu completely forgot to think, and nodded like a woodpecker.

"It still hurts, then I'll blow it again."

He lowered his head again and blew it over and over again tirelessly.

"It doesn't hurt." Leng Yunuo was so moved that he couldn't be tempted by this demon. After a few minutes of nympho, he forced his mind back to the real world, blushing, and pulled back. finger.

So ambiguous, so...exciting...

"Don't move it, put some medicine on it, and there will be no scars in the future." He grabbed Leng Yunuo's hand back, put it on his lap, took out a medicine, and gently rubbed it on the wound.

I thought it would be very painful, and my face was tied tightly because of nervousness, but as a result, there was a burst of coolness from the fingertips, accompanied by a faint fragrance, and my whole heart relaxed, and I closed my eyes slightly, enjoying the comfort .

Lifting her head, she glanced at Leng Yunuo, and saw a comfortable smile on her face, with a smirk on her lips, "Are you comfortable?"

"Yeah." Leng Yunuo nodded, his medicine was cool, his movements were so gentle, no wonder he felt uncomfortable.

"Take off your pants!"

"Ah? Ah!"

"Take off your pants so you can get comfortable again!"

"Ah?" Leng Yunuo finally came to his senses, retracted his hand, and slammed on Ling Jichen, "Stinky rascal, dead pervert!"

"Hahaha……"

Ling Jichen was so insolent that he laughed wildly, trembling while laughing, "You said I didn't see all of your body? I've done all the love, so don't be shy."

"You, you, bastard!" Leng Yunuo was flushed with irritation, and picked up the double itch water on the table and was about to throw it over.

If you throw something broken, you need money to buy it. My mother once said that when you quarrel and fight, throw things that will not break.

Put the hydrogen peroxide on the table, grabbed the pillow, and threw it at Ling Jichen who was lying on the sofa with a smile.

"Dead pervert, he will bully people and ignore you!" After speaking, he turned his back in annoyance, his ears and neck were all burned.

Seeing that Leng Yunuo was angry, Ling Jichen finally stopped laughing, and sat down next to Leng Yunuo again. As soon as he sat down, Leng Yunuo moved a little closer, moved closer, moved over again, until he moved to the side of the sofa, no more The place can be moved.

"Don't touch me, pervert!"

Seeing that there was nowhere to move, Leng Yunuo stood up.

"Okay, I'm not joking." Ling Jichen held back his laugh, and took Leng Yunuo's hand, "You let the soup burn, and if you don't apply some medicine, it will cause a fire."

After being reminded by Ling Jichen, Leng Yunuo really felt a burning pain in his leg. It turned out that he didn't mean that...

Seeing Leng Yunuo's face that had returned to normal, his face blushed again, and Ling Jichen wanted to play tricks again.

"Why are you blushing again?"

"no no."

"I found that you are very fond of blushing. Tell me, do you always have evil thoughts in your heart?"

"Why are you so annoying? Whether I blush or not has nothing to do with you."

"Why is it okay? You are mine!"

As he spoke, he pulled Leng Yu Nuo into his arms, and unfortunately, he was sitting in a certain key position.

As if under a strong stimulus, a small tent was quickly set up somewhere.

Obviously feeling something under him, Leng Yunuo's face was so red that he could bleed, he fled Ling Jichen's embrace like a needle prick, grabbed the medicine in his hand, and ran towards the stairs.

"I will take the medicine myself. It's late, go to bed early, good night."

"good night!"

Ling Jichen sat on the sofa in a little embarrassment, wondering why he had more and more feelings for her, and his body was so uncontrollable to react, and even more strange, why did he suddenly feel uncomfortable?

Leng Yunuo, who ran back to the bedroom, locked the door tightly behind her back, leaned against the door and slapped her chest fiercely.

My heart was beating so hard and so fast, this feeling made me a little overwhelmed.

I have never felt such a feeling. Even when I was with Tang Ze, I just held hands, ate and studied together, and I have never felt this way before. What's wrong with her, is she sick?Why does my heart beat faster when I see him recently?
After her heartbeat gradually recovered, she sat on the edge of the bed and began to take off her jeans.

When I took off the jeans, I felt a burning pain when they touched the skin on my legs. Normally, I could take them off in a dozen seconds, but today it took almost a minute.

On the smooth skin, the place where the soup was sprinkled has already turned red, and when the delicate skin touched the hot liquid, it was injured, and a layer of thin blisters formed, and it was painful to touch it lightly.

Holding the medicine in his hand, he gritted his teeth, squeezed some out, and applied it lightly. As soon as the medicine touched the injured area, the burning sensation became much lighter, and the coolness soaked into the skin.

This medicine really works.

Leng Yunuo held up the medicine, all of which were explained in English. It seems that it is an imported thing, and it should be very expensive. Rich people really take care of everything so thoughtfully.

A burst of sleepiness surged up, he yawned, lifted his legs onto the bed, and was about to sleep, when there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

Feeling nervous for a while, I hurriedly turned off the bedside lamp, stared at the dark room with wide eyes, and listened to the movement behind the door.

The sound of footsteps entered the next room, which was Ling Jichen's bedroom. She hadn't been in it for a long time since then. Now that he came back to live, she still slept back in her own room.

After a while, footsteps came out again, and then came to the door of her room.

He held his breath, clutching the sheets, staring at the door, a little worried in his heart, he won't break the door, right?
The footsteps stopped at the door and there was no more movement. After a long time, he moved away from the door and went to the next room.

Letting out a long breath, she really scared her to death. What did he want to do if he didn't sleep in the middle of the night?It's scary, forget it, go to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep on his back. In his sleep, he showed a sweet smile.

In the early morning, Ling Jichen woke up from his sleep with a chirp of a bird.

Get up, open the door, and come to the door of the next room.

Stretch out, hold the doorknob, twist it lightly, and the door opens with a sound.

The curtains were wide open, and the morning light came in and fell on the floor. The floor was very clean, and the reflection of the window could be seen. The bed was neat and tidy, and Leng Yunuo was not seen.

So early, where did she go?

After scrubbing and tidying up my clothes, I went downstairs.

The hall was so quiet, looking around, there was no sign of Leng Yunuo.

Strange, what about people?

I poured a glass of boiling water, took a sip, and smelled a faint fragrance in my nose, as if it came from the kitchen.

With doubts, he walked towards the kitchen. The kitchen door was not closed tightly, and the aroma was constantly wafting out from the crack of the door.

Gently pushing open the kitchen door, in front of the kitchen stove, Leng Yunuo, who was fully armed, was stirring the pot intently, and the aroma wafted into his nostrils.

She cooks like a housewife.

Ling Jichen leaned against the door, quietly watching the busy Leng Yunuo, the corners of his mouth curved deeper and deeper.

After a while, she turned off the fire and put the contents of the pot on a plate. In order not to startle her suddenly, she stretched out her hand and knocked on the door.

"Are you up?" Hearing the knock on the door, Leng Yunuo turned around, put the plate on the table, and greeted, "Breakfast is just ready."

"I don't see it, you know a lot." Ling Jichen sat down in a chair impolitely, took a sip of the hot milk he had prepared, and picked up the heart-shaped egg on the plate with his chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)