Chapter 256 Hate Is Wood
Lingyan threw the sunglasses on the sofa.

"Are you angry?" The soft voice asked him tentatively.

Ling Wuyan's throat slid up and down.

The voice was as flat as ever, and he said: "Your stalking behavior has seriously affected my personal life. Of course I am angry."

"But I want to see you."

Ling Wuyan: "...you can meet me through formal channels."

"Isn't the relationship between us two formal?"

"..."

Ling Wuyan's words stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

I had to bury my head and look at the place where she was bleeding, pretending to be busy.Bringing gauze, the blood from the part where the needle was pricked had almost stopped, but those delicate hands were stained with blood.

"Come down and wash your hands."

He patted her waist.

"No." A certain woman was still so willful.

Ling Wuyan had no choice but to hug her and went to the bathroom to wash her wound.Sit back on the sofa, disinfect, apply medicine, and wrap bandages.

A small wound, but seriously, as if treating something very serious.Those deep eyes have been paying attention to her.

Ling Wuyan was unaware of his behavior.

Lingyan, on the other hand, is more and more sure that the stubborn man in front of him is Ling Wuyan himself.

They were so busy dressing up as soon as they entered the house that they forgot to turn on the air conditioner. Under the high temperature of 36 degrees, after Lingyan's hands were bandaged, a thin layer of sweat even appeared on Ling Wuyan's forehead.

"Come down, it's too hot."

He gestured to the person in his arms again.

Lingyan is also hot, and when it's hot, it loses energy.

Leaning delicately in his arms, "I'm hot too, you turn on the air conditioner."

Ling Wuyan: "..."

There was nothing he could do about her, Ling Wuyan turned on the air conditioner, and finally it was cooler.

The person in his arms grabbed his hair restlessly. He still had long splashed ink hair, tied up high with a rubber band, casual and natural.

Even though she has long hair, she is not feminine at all.

"In modern times, how many men have long hair? You still say you don't know me..."

Lingyan complained, the long black hair was wrapped around her white and tender fingers, black and white were distinct, with the tenderness of nostalgia.

Ling Wuyan pushed aside his hair with one hand, and said indifferently: "My hair has nothing to do with you."

His other hand was still placed on Lingyan's slender waist very naturally, when he said this, he was not at all convincing.

Lingyan pretended not to hear his voice.

Continue to ask: "How did you come here? Where is the little snake?"

Ling Wuyan's cuff suddenly bulged, and the little snake couldn't wait to poke its head out when Lingyan called its name.

Ling Wuyan restrained it silently, tossing and turning just one sentence.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Lingyan had been trying to please him and had been begging for peace, but Ling Wuyan wanted to put on airs and would not let go.

Finally, Lingyan ran out of patience and slapped him on the chest angrily.

"You hate that you're a piece of wood!"

The little face was full of anger, and she said angrily: "I'm so proactive, why didn't you react at all?!"

She was such a beauty trick that she almost took off her clothes!
Obviously in the illusion of Wanjian Cave, Ling Wuyan was like a hungry wolf to her, pounced on her at the slightest tease.

Now Ling Wuyan is like a piece of wood, sitting steadily with a blank expression on his face.

This is not just a trivial matter, it simply makes Lingyan doubt her own charm!
(End of this chapter)

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