Chapter 1026

It's hard to imagine Si Minghan getting out of bed three days after the operation. How did he do it?

Emperor Bao was very depressed and angry that he did not care.

Must she die of guilt?

Si Minghan was injured for her, otherwise she was the one who could not move.

Then I rushed to stop the bullet for her, but I thought about my rejection of anesthesia

She would rather not have such protection

Emperor Bao's hand hanging on his side couldn't help but lift it up and stretch it out to simanghan's face. When I was about to touch the calm sleeping face, I stopped again, and every finger was nervous

After hesitating, he took back his hand.

Just as he stepped back, his wrist was buckled, and Emperor Bao was shocked.

It was not caught off guard, or even the shackles were not strong. It was a natural action, but it seemed that it had been waiting for this moment.

Watching his wrist being scratched, the back of his hand stuck to the thin lip, soft and warm touch.

Tibo's breathing stopped.

Si Minghan opened his eyes and stared at her with black eyes. "What were you doing just now?"

"I... I'll see if you're angry..." the captured emperor Bao's face was slightly hot. How can you say that you want to touch him?

Si Minghan swept his eyes under her legs and said in a spoiled tone, "run around, your feet are ready?"

"Almost... Say I run around. You haven't run to my room three days after your operation? Are you sure you don't feel any pain?" How can this man talk about her?

Si Ming looked at her with dark eyes and said, "sleep next to me."

Emperor Bao was stunned and said, "no, I'll go back to my room."

"Bao, my body hurts..." Si Minghan said, and snorted.

Emperor Bao was nervous. "Does it hurt... Does it hurt?"

"It won't hurt to sleep with me."

Emperor Bao saw that his hand was still in simanghan's palm. In fact, she could take it away, or even refuse it, because she knew that most of simanghan's clothes were made of ingredients. But the wrist seems to have lost its strength.

After hesitating for a while, she chose to go to bed and lay down beside simanghan, but didn't touch simanghan's body.

Si Minghan stretched out his hand and took her body to him, "closer."

Emperor Bao knows that if she doesn't want to, the current injury of Si Minghan can't do anything to her. But she still passed along the side of her body, and was held in her arms by Si Minghan and stuck to his chest.

At the moment when the body was close, Di Bao's breath trembled. In particular, Si Minghan's kiss fell on the top of her hair, his face was close to her, and he held her in his arms.

"Worried about me? Huh?"

"... is it normal to worry?" Emperor Bao bit his lip and held his breath. "Si Minghan, thank you, but you really shouldn't do that. If the bullet hits me, my third brother can operate on me, or even give me anesthesia, but you can't! You are so calculating. Can't you think of that?"

"No pain."

"How can it not hurt? I know how deep the bullet will be." It was the knife that pierced it alive. It was stirring in it to find bullets!

It's worse than stabbing!

"If I hurt you, I will feel more pain. At least for now, I can bear it." Si Minghan's voice was hoarse, and he put his finger into her hair root and gently rubbed it.

Tibao's eye socket is hot. Close your eyes.

She... She doesn't want such treatment at all

Si Minghan feels that the person in his arms is breathing incorrectly and raises her face. The water light trembled in the eyes of emperor Bao, and the tears from the corners of his eyes suddenly slipped down.

Si Minghan's heart was convulsed, and he rubbed his fingers against the corners of her eyes. "Don't cry, I'm not all right now."

"I didn't cry. My eyes went into the sand." Emperor Bao rubbed his eyes and tried to turn his face to one side, but he was caught by Si Minghan's fingers.

"Let me see..." Si Minghan said, kissing her eyes. Her thin lips were wet with tears and trembled slightly.

Kissing down, he kissed the trembling mouth of emperor Bao, tightly fitting, breathing tightly.

Emperor Bao clutched the skirt of simanghan's chest tightly. He was always so unbridled, and this was the most powerless time for her, and her soul was scattered.

Si Minghan didn't dare to kiss for a long time. Afraid that emperor Bao was short of oxygen and had a headache, he let go of her and pecked her several times. His eyes were as persistent as beasts staring at prey.

Emperor Bao's mouth was open, his breath was short, his face flushed, and he lowered his face, "I... I still want to go back to my room."

"Don't go. Huh?" Si Ming's firm nose tip rubbed against her pretty nose, and his breath was entangled, which was difficult to distinguish.

Emperor Bao closed his eyes and blushed. "You... You're pushing your luck."

"Well, I know." Si Minghan admits.

Emperor Bao didn't leave. He nestled in simanghan's arms and couldn't do anything.

It seems that what simanghan said is what he said

She is so obedient

But what can she do? This man is so overbearing even when he is injured

After a while, Emperor Bao's stuffy voice came, "Si Minghan, don't get hurt in the future."

"OK."

"Don't hurt me. You don't owe me anything." Dibao's voice is very low.

She doesn't care about the past.

She was forced to humiliate, tortured, tortured day and night, and forced to commit suicide, regardless

Simanghan didn't say anything. In a moment, his voice fell hoarse. "I owe you something. I haven't been clear for a lifetime. Don't try to push me away..." his thin lips pressed her forehead and bit her gently. His breath was thick and hot.

Emperor Bao closed his eyes and did not contradict him.

Simanghan's persistence is deep-rooted, crazy and terrible.

But what else can Dibao do? All she knew was that she didn't push him away

The next morning, Emperor Bolin stood by the bed and looked at the two people sleeping together in the bed. His face was black!

Why is Po in simanghan's bed? Ah? It must be simanghan's fault!

Simanghan and di Bolin looked at each other, one calmly, the other angrily, but no one spoke. Because they have a common concern about Emperor Bao, afraid to wake her up.

But the atmosphere in the air was so tense that emperor Bao in his sleep was aware of it and had a sense of awakening——

"Hmm..." emperor Bao's long eyelashes trembled twice, opened his eyes, and looked at Si Minghan's dark eyes, who knew how to spoil.

"Did you sleep well?"

Emperor Bao blinked at him. He didn't seem to know why he was sleeping in Si Minghan's bed. He was a little late to realize what he had done last night.

She was about to say something when she felt that there was a third person beside the bed.

She turned her face and looked at her third brother. His head was buzzing.

It's over, grab it!

What should I do? Do you want to pretend to have a headache? Faint?

"Ah! Bao!" Emperor Bolin breathed heavily.

"Third brother, I'm so hungry! Can you go and get me something to eat?" Emperor Bao looked at her third brother pitifully.

"Hungry? Third brother, go get it!" Emperor Bolin turned and left the room.