Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

"Nan Chenghe, you don't want to be shameful, you let me go!" Jian Yao looks at the South Chenghe and struggles.

Nanchenghe doesn't think so. He bows his head and kisses Jianyao directly.

Jianyao stares at nanchenghe. Her mouth is full of the smell of nanchenghe, and her heart is trembling.

Jianyao can't help shrinking her neck and wants to avoid nanchenghe. Nanchenghe simply reaches out and pinches Jianyao's chin to deepen the kiss.

Jian Yao felt that her mind was blank, and she let Nan Chenghe come to her, holding on to her collar clothes.

A sweet taste, let Jianyao can't help but gently shallow response, almost didn't want the life of nanchenghe.

Suddenly, a stabbing pain in his back made him take a breath.

Jian Yao suddenly wakes up and pushes Nan Chenghe away. Nan Chenghe's back is stiff and his face is a little pale.

In a hurry, Jian Yao asks Nan Chenghe, "how about it? What about? Does it hurt? "

"No pain." Nan Cheng Yi said with stiff back and stiff scalp.

How can it not hurt? The place where the fire burned directly was just in a moment of passion, and then pulled the wound. Now it is painful.

But he has a hard time. If he says it, he will be killed by Jian Yao.

Jian Yao looks at Nan Chenghe's pale face. It's painful, but she says it doesn't hurt.

So is Nan Chenghe. He's so hurt that he dares to come here. He deserves it.

Jianyao stares at nanchenghe. She is too lazy to pay attention to nanchenghe. She turns around and continues to work on her pile of herbs.

Jianyao prepared the medicine, and it was already evening. Luo Sao made a few simple dishes, and Nan Chengyi and Jianyao ate them.

Before that, it was nanchenghe who was cooking. Nanchenghe was injured, so he invited his sister-in-law to cook. Luo Song said that she was from Nancheng.

"Young granny, tell me what you want to eat in the future. Don't be polite to me." Luo Sao is very kind and says to Jian Yao.

A little grandmother, shout of Jian Yao not from red face: "Luo Sao, don't shout so, I'm not."

Last time, Nan Chenghe asked her to get the license. Because she was delayed in saving people, she just engaged in marriage, but she has not married Nan Chenghe.

Mrs. Luo shouts like this, but Jianyao is not at ease.

Luo Sao then laughed: "sooner or later, what does it matter now? I've never seen the young master take a woman home, and I've never seen the young master treat other women better. The young grandmother is the first one. "

"Is it?" Jianyao pursed her lips, sorry to talk with Mrs. Luo.

After dinner, Jianyao went back to her room and said to nanchenghe, "nanchenghe, can I help you change your dressing?"

"Good." Nan Chengyi nodded and looked at Jian Yao.

Jian Yao looked at Nan Chenghe lying there motionless, some depressed: "you, you unbutton your clothes, otherwise, how can I help you with the medicine?"

"You take care of it." Nan Chenghe calmly opens his mouth and says to Jian Yao.

Jian Yao nearly fell out of the room. Looking at Nan Chenghe, she felt that this man was really shameless.

In particular, Nan Chenghe looks serious and says shameless words, which makes Jian Yao depressed.

Jian Yao keeps her temper down. If it wasn't for her own injury, she could kick Nan Chenghe down.

"Untie yourself. You hurt your back, not your hand." Jian Yao said to Nan Chenghe.

She goes to untie Nan Chenghe's clothes. Thinking about it, Jian Yao feels embarrassed. She has never done such a thing for a man.

Nan Cheng Pei slightly raises eyebrows and looks at Jian Yao with disapproval: "my hand is not hurt, but I'm hurt because of you."

"Shameless!" Jian Yao stares at Nan Chenghe and opens her mouth angrily.

Nan Chenghe looks very serious. He is really bad, especially this kind of person who is serious and shameless.

Nan Chengyi half squints and looks at Jian Yao. Jian Yao's back is chilly.

After all, Jianyao is still soft. When she comes to nanchenghe, Jianyao helps nanchenghe unbutton his clothes.

Nanchenghe wears a shirt with many buttons. Jianyao is careful not to touch nanchenghe. It is clear that Jianyao can feel the temperature of nanchenghe from a distance.

Tight lips, Jian Yao hard scalp, one by one the solution of the button.

No matter how careful Jian Yao was, her fingers still accidentally touched Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chenghe felt that his throat was dry. He really deserved it. He wanted to tease Jianyao, but now he's done. He dug a hole for himself.

Nan Chengpei takes a look at Jian Yao and simply pulls her hand open. With his big hand, the remaining buttons pop out one by one.

Jian Yao stares at Nan Chenghe with big eyes and scolds him silently: "bandit."

Nan Chengyi has taken off her clothes and lies on the quilt. Jian Yao cuts the bandaged gauze with scissors.

Before, Jianyao knew that nanchenghe was seriously injured, until she cut open the gauze.

Jianyao just know that the injury of nanchenghe is far more serious than she imagined.

From the beginning to the end, Nan Chenghe didn't cry for pain. How hard is the man's bone.

"What are you doing? Change the dressing. " Nan Chengyi urged Jian Yao.

Although it is urge, but the voice inside, through the south into he did not realize the gentle.

Jian Yao Oh, in a hurry to help the south into a clear medicine.

Jian Yao takes a cotton ball stained with disinfectant water and cleans the wound of Nan Chenghe. She puts a pile of bloody cotton balls in it.

Jian Yao can't describe her mood. Nan Chengyi is hurt for her.

If it wasn't for Nan Chengyi, she would have died in the fire.

Cheng youyou said to her: "Jian Yao, I really envy you, do you know? We said that when you were still in the building and didn't come out, there was such a big fire that people didn't dare to go in. Nan Chenghe rushed in directly and couldn't stop it. "

She never thought that there was someone who could die for her.

In her previous life, she only thought about Liu Xiang.

In this life, I feel that she will not believe any man, but Nan Chenghe can make her unconditionally trust.

Jianyao helps nanchenghe clean up the wound. Where the disinfectant touches, nanchenghe snorts: "hiss..."

"Does it hurt? Just bear with it, and I'll finish it. " Jian Yao's eyes were red and her voice choked.

She knew it was painful, but if she didn't clean it up, it would leave scars and inflammation.

Jianyao's hand was gentle, and she helped nanchenghe apply the medicine carefully.

Nan Chengyi's voice said, "are you crying?"

"No, what am I crying for?" Jianyao sniffed, pretending to be OK, and arranged her mood.

Jianyao helps nanchenghe change the medicine and bandage it.

Nan Chengyi turns around and looks at Jian Yao. Jian Yao's eyes are red. It's obvious that she has cried. There are still traces of dryness on her face.

"What are you crying for?" Nan Chenghe looks at Jian Yao seriously, "who bothered you?"

When Nan Chengyi said this, Jian Yao cried even harder. She couldn't stop her tears.