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"Hello! If you don't kiss me, you'll be fine. It's your own responsibility. " Qin Youle grinned at Song Tingchen and resolutely refused to admit that it was her fault. She was right.

"If you're not angry with me, how can I kiss you? It's still your responsibility. "

"What do you mean I'm angry with you? Is it reasonable for you to let me break up with my boyfriend?" Qin Youle was almost mad at Song Tingchen.

"All right! call the police! Let the police decide. By the way, call your boyfriend and give a testimony. "

"You!" Under the threat of song Tingchen, Qin Youle was forced to bite his teeth: "OK. I take care of you. Don't blame me if I don't take care of you well. After all, I don't have the experience of taking care of people with broken hands. "

Qin Youle glared at Song Tingchen, finally gave in and shouldered the responsibility and obligation to take care of song Tingchen.

Because she knows song Tingchen, she knows that if she doesn't agree, song Tingchen will really dare to call the police and her boyfriend, and will make small moves to let Qiao Qianyou see the video that night.

Qin Youle thought of this and frowned. He was determined not to let people see the video.

Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen. Song Tingchen also looked up at Qin Youle. He coughed: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Qin Youle blinked and looked at Song Tingchen. Finally, he closed his eyes and set up song Tingchen to go to the bathroom.

Qin Youle helped him to the bathroom door, looked at him and raised his chin: "go in."

"The ground is slippery. You help me in."

Qin Youle looked helpless and bit his teeth to help him in.

"Yes. Help me untie it. " Song Tingchen looked down at his pull material and trousers belt.

Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen in amazement and was completely dumbfounded: "aren't you going to let me help you urinate?"

"I have a hand to use myself. But I need you to hold me in case I fall. "

"I refuse." Qin Youle turned to go. Song Tingchen bowed his head and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket: "well, call the police."

Qin Youle turned back and gnashed her teeth at Song Tingchen. She was cruel and trembled. Shaking her hands, she untied song Tingchen's trouser belt and opened the zipper. She closed her eyes, held song Tingchen, and then heard the sound of water.

After song Tingchen finished urinating, his sword eyebrow was light. He looked at Qin Youle and smiled: "help me wear it."

Qin Youle closed her eyes and groped for the past. Her hand felt wildly, so she touched the wrong place across her pants.

Song Tingchen snorted stiffly and blew hot air in a low voice in her ear: "where are you touching?"

"What, where?" Qin Youle opened his eyes, his face flushed, neatly helped song Tingchen put on his pants, then washed his left hand, washed his own hand, and then helped him out.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat." As soon as song Tingchen sat on the sofa, something happened again.

Qin Youle stood, looked down at Song Tingchen, sighed, and turned into the kitchen.

When the meal was ready, song Tingchen sat at the table with a long mouth and looked at Qin Youle: "feed me."

"You can eat with a spoon!" Qin Youle has a big fire.

"Injured, no strength." Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle and leaned weakly in his chair.

Qin Youle was convinced. She forcibly suppressed her anger, picked up spoons and rice bowls, and spoon by spoon fed the food and soup to song Tingchen's mouth.

With enough wine and food, song Tingchen has a new moth to take a bath.

Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen and looked at him incredulously. This man clearly was bullying her.

"Well, just take a bath. Do you have a problem?" Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle.

Qin Youle clenched his teeth: "No."

I dare not raise any opinions.

Qin Youle turned and went into the bathroom to drain the water.

After the water was drained, the man also helped him to the bathroom and stood next to the bathtub. Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen and song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle. For a moment, the atmosphere froze.

"What are you looking at? Take it off. " Song Tingchen raised his left hand and looked at Qin Youle. He didn't intend to take off his clothes by himself.

"You asked me to undress you?"

"And a bath." Song Tingchen gently raised his lips and solemnly said what made Qin Youle completely collapse.

Qin Youle hugged her head and almost collapsed. She was full of resentment. Now she was burning with anger. Song Tingchen was too bullying.

But if she says no, song Tingchen will produce a new moth, call the police or something, and there is the video in her hand.

Thinking of the video, Qin Youle's face became more red and angry.

She stared at Song Tingchen.

Song Tingchen had already pulled off his clothes and was half naked in front of Qin Youle.

Qin Youle looks at Song Tingchen's half naked. He turned his head sharply.

Song Tingchen chuckled, "what are you pretending to be? It's not that I haven't seen it. Who posted it in the hotel a few days ago? "

"Don't talk nonsense. I was drugged that day and I fainted." Qin Youle didn't believe he had done that.

"You passed out, but you woke up again. When you woke up, it was called a pestering person and a grinding person." Song Tingchen holds Qin Youle's shoulder and walks into the bathtub.

The foam covered him up and down.

Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle and shouted to her, "all right! You can turn your head. "

Qin Youle turned around slowly.

She picked up the bath towel and began to rub song Tingchen's back.

She was very conscious. Song Tingchen was satisfied, and looked at Qin Youle and smiled: "you have been so obedient and obedient, and I wouldn't have done so."

Song Tingchen looked at his broken arm and frowned slightly.

Qin Youle rubbed song Tingchen's back, bit his lips and muttered, "can you blame me? I still say that. You kissed me first. "

"A kiss is indecent. You pestered me and dragged me up in the hotel that day. What's the matter with the bed? "

"I repeat, I was not awake that day. I only remember what happened before I fainted. As for what you said, I woke up again and threw myself at you. I don't remember. Don't talk nonsense. " Qin Youle rubbed song Tingchen's back twice, as if to dispel hatred. His action was very cruel.

The whole back of song Tingchen was red. After song Tingchen hissed, he frowned at Qin Youle: "take it easy and kill me. What's your advantage?"

"You're not made of paper. You can't die if you rub a layer of skin off your back."

"It's true that it's the most poisonous woman. Want to rub off a layer of my skin? Tough enough! " Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle and hooked his lips.

Qin Youle laughed angrily, and song Tingchen laughed angrily.

The bubble was flying, and after the bath, Song Tingchen stood up from the bathtub, and the picture was not too beautiful.

Qin Youle stared at Song Tingchen. Just about to turn his head, song Tingchen took Qin Youle's shoulder: "don't move. If I fall, I'm estimated to be disabled. At that time, you'll follow me all your life."