Little wild wife, sleep well!

Ripple dipped the towel in her hand into the hot water basin and kept her hands in warm water.

The blush on his face receded like a tide and returned to his usual coldness.

"Qin Yufeng." She took out a towel from the water and wrung it dry. The sight that fell on Qin Yufeng's face again was completely cold: "you must tell me your true identity, and you know the reason."

"You're from the special task force." Qin Yufeng ignored her words and broke her identity in a low voice.

When his identity was revealed, ripple was not surprised, but calmly questioned him: "why is there P226 (gun) under your bed?"

Qin Yufeng smiled and raised his eyebrows: "then why do you have 92F (gun)

The question returned to the question, and the question was thrown on ripples.

"OK." Ripples frowned slightly, folded the towel in his hand and put it on Qin Yufeng's chest. "Why are you hurt?"

"Confidential."

"How do you know my identity?"

"Confidential."

Ripples don't speak, there is only black in their eyes.

"Good, don't make trouble." Qin Yufeng raised his movable right hand and held ripple's waist to let her lie in his arms, "I'm very sleepy. Sleep with me for a while."

"Sleep by yourself!" Ripple slapped him on the chest with an angry palm. She was in no mood immediately, and the towel in her hand was thrown into the basin by her.

Just about to get up, a hot palm covered her waist and surrounded her.

"Just confessed to me, and now you turn your face and don't recognize people?" Qin Yufeng's voice became very hoarse with some desire.

Ripple was afraid to hurt Qin Yufeng's wound. He didn't dare to make a rash effort. He had to lean by his body.

"Who confessed to whom!" Ripple was frightened into a cold sweat by Qin Yufeng's injury, and then he pulled out a hot sweat. At this time, he felt all kinds of discomfort.

"Didn't you turn over my bottom? Since you can't find anything, it's enough to show that my identity is more special than you." Qin Yufeng held the woman struggling in his arms tightly and leaned his lips against her wet and cold forehead covered with a layer of fine sweat. "Wife, don't worry, no matter what my identity is, I will never stand against you."

"Merchant, army man, black road..." ripple gradually stopped struggling, his forehead against Qin Yufeng's lips, and his cold little face was gloomy: "Qin Yufeng, what is your real identity?"

In response to the ripples, there was a steady, gentle breath.

Ripples lifted his neck and looked up and saw Qin Yufeng's tired sleeping face.

The long and thick eyelashes are light and interlaced, and the tall bridge of the nose casts a shadow on the side face.

The thin lips were pale and slightly pursed into a cold line.

Even sleeping is a noble, cold and inviolable appearance, but ripples can see elegance from his beautiful facial features.

He said he was going out for three days, but he came back with an injury in less than two days.

Ripples raised his hand and his fingertips fell lightly on Qin Yufeng's slightly white face.

"You'd better not have any messy identity. Otherwise, I'll shoot you."