When cha Qingluo talks, she is coquettish.

In fact, she doesn't know why. She can't help but want to be coquettish. Her heart is so emotional and her emotions can't be controlled.

She felt that she was spoiled by nanjiateng, and the whole person was a lot more coquettish.

Nanjiateng looked at such a tea tilt Luo, in the heart more pity, can't help but bow, kiss tea tilt Luo eyes.

"These days, I feed you water and food."

When he said this, Nan Jiateng's voice was hoarse.

When he kisses the eyes of Cha Qing Luo, her eyes are constantly moving and blinking, her eyelashes are trembling, as if feathers brush his lips, as if feathers brush his heart.

His heart was trembling.

Waves of ripples rose in his heart.

When he spoke, his breath was on Cha Qingluo's cheek.

Tea tilt Luo are confused, she to such Nan Jiateng, simply can't resist.

She felt that nanjiateng was too provocative, and her heartstrings were stirred.

Her face was a little hot and she held her breath.

Nanjiateng slightly got up to drink a drink, and then to kiss du to tea tilt Luo drink.

Tea tilt Luo completely confused, head buzzing sound, forget to think and reaction, she can't help but respond to nanjiateng's kiss.

But Nan Jiateng also knows that cha Qingluo is injured at this time, so it should be enough.

So soon, he tasted it and got up.

He stretched out his finger and rubbed the corner of his lips with water.

Nan Jiateng doesn't understand why he just did that. It seems that he can't help but react, but he is still rational.

This will restore reason, the whole person as always cool noble, as if just with a kiss to feed water is not like him.

Tea Qing Luo's eyes are all misty up, just looking at Nan Jiateng.

Nan Jiateng gently stroked the lip corner of Cha Qingluo with his fingers. He said hoarsely, "Qingluo, if you look at me like this again, I can't control it."

When cha Qingluo heard this sentence, she suddenly came back to herself, "I I'm still injured

"Well, I know you're hurt, so it's just water."

Cha Qingluo's eyes were wide open, and she couldn't believe it when she looked at Nan Jiateng, a serious, cold and noble man.

Is it him who just kisses her! How he seems to be OK, but her heart is beating violently, her face is burning.

Is she still too shallow?

She really couldn't see it before. It turned out that there was a heart that would be so provocative under his cold appearance.

And after the provocation, it's like no provocation.

Tea poured Luo, puffing his mouth, a little unconvinced.

On weekdays, she would have come back with a kiss in her arms.

But this meeting she also remembers that she still has a knife wound on her body and can't move casually.

"Nan Jiateng, you did it on purpose. When I'm ready, I'll get it back."

Nanjiateng looked at the tea with a smile, and said: "OK, then you can take good care of the wound, I'll wait for you to get back and kiss back."

Cha Qingluo's face turned red when she heard this. Wu Wu, she couldn't say nanjiateng.

She simply stopped talking.

Cha Qingluo didn't realize that her emotional emotion just dissipated and she didn't want to cry.

Nanjiateng gently rubbed tea tilting Luo's hair, "I'll get you something to eat."

Cha Qingluo grabs Nan Jiateng's arm and doesn't let him go out of the ward. He should be in the line of sight.

"Well behaved, you have to eat, or you will be hungry."

Nan Jiateng doesn't want to fake other people's hands. He will take care of Cha Qingluo himself.