Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

"Say... Say what?"

Tong Yan's eyes fluttered around, with an unnatural flush on her face. Is she a patient now. Don't be so fierce.

As if she saw through the little 99 in the bottom of her heart, long Yanhuang sneered, but his voice was like a clear spring flowing down. It was very pleasant, "it can cause trouble. Now I know the pain?"

His fingers were cold and pressed on Tong Yan's extrusion wound. Tong Yan was wronged and pursed his lips.

"It's not that your old face is so bad. You blame me. Am I particularly happy? I woke up and found that I was sold and drugged. If I didn't know how to deal with it in time, I wouldn't know what happened to me. Then I met a savage and unreasonable little girl film and wanted to harm me with spring and drugs. If I didn't see through it at a glance, it would be me."

Not to mention good, she's holding her breath now. Never knew anyone in this world, and pretended to be very familiar.

In the past, when she was alone, at least she had comrades in arms, troops and psychologists who could spit out bad things.

But what's here?

She has nothing. She is not such a troublemaker, but these things have been found by herself.

She can bear it, but what about the result?

She is human, flesh and blood, know the pain.

Tong Yan tightened her lips wrongfully after venting for a while. She didn't want to rely on anyone, just because she knew that she had no object to rely on here.

After all, she is the one who has to go. After relying too much on her, how painful it should be when she has frozen her locked heart again.

She is afraid of pain. She's really afraid of pain.

Long Yanhuang locked her eyes tightly and put all her emotions in his eyes. He sighed helplessly, held her chin with his big hand, and his voice became a little soft. "I said, I will take care of everything you do. Whether you are unwilling or not, you, I will take care of it."

The overbearing and gentle voice hit Tong Yan like a bell.

People are so strange.

No matter how much grievance or pain a person receives, he can lick his wound and hide in a corner to cry. The next day, wearing a new mask, he continued unharmed.

However, once someone began to care about themselves, they suddenly found that they were so powerful and so cowardly.

The corners of his eyes became moist, and tears fell down Tong Yan's cheeks.

Long Yanhuang's black eyes suddenly tightened, and all the blame disappeared with her tears.

He gently kissed Tong Yan's small face and kissed away her tears. Finally, the thin and cool lips fell on her forehead and said softly, "silly girl, how can I be willing to make you uncomfortable."

"Why are you so kind to me?"

Tong Yan pushed him and wiped his tears. Somehow, the tears were like water injection. How could they not stop.

She hates herself now. At least she is also a person who licks the wound on the edge of the knife all the year round. She has always been handled by herself. Why is it so useless now.

If the rest of the hidden group knew, I was afraid she would die of laughter. She, a cold-blooded female devil and a first-class ace agent, would be so weak.

"No, Hello, who should the king be good to?" long Yanhuang hooked his lips. The bright red thin lips rose to a good-looking radian. The original cold appearance was softened a lot for a time. He looked at Tong Yan with a playful look and asked, "why, don't you like the king to be good to you, want to be bad?"