V2.Chapter 66

"ah!"

Li Weixi, whose wrist was suddenly pulled, suddenly exclaimed his voice. But after facing Chen Yu's eyes, Li Weixi closed his mouth obediently, even struggling, and walked out of the ward meekly.

In the ward, only easy and Wen zhixia are left. Wen zhixia on the bed is a little excited, because he suddenly gets up, and his quilt has already slipped to one side.

"Why do you tell them to go out and try to solve me secretly?"

Wen zhixia seems to know something in general, pointing to the easy nose, with unspeakable resentment between his eyebrows and eyes.

Her words, easy and did not choose to answer, just a light hiss, if he wants the life of the little woman in front of him, why secretly?

"You talk!"

Wen zhixia, who has been unable to get a response all the time, is powerless. She can't bear to have such a conversation that the other party doesn't even have a "um".

It's easy to be expressionless. Naturally, he can't see his emotions, so he only exposes his emotions unilaterally. Between two people, Wen zhixia feels very insecure.

"The body seems to be recovering well. This volume is definitely not something that a patient can shout out."

Easy to face expressionless mouth, even if it is a joke, said from his mouth, is still cold.

See easy face, last night Zhang Shuo's blood stained face, and open eyes appear in front of him, Wen zhixia holds his head and squats on the bed.

Wen zhixia, who is very thin and weak, looks more and more small after squatting down, like a child in need of help. Big tears hit the quilt of the hospital bed.

"It's not me. I didn't kill. I didn't kill!"

It is undeniable that Wen zhixia is the direct cause of Zhang Shuo's death, so she has been troubled by this matter and blamed Zhang Shuo's death on her own body.

In the morning light, a small woman squats on the white hospital bed, tears, tears falling to the quilt voice, can be clearly heard, the small woman holding her head, looks very painful.

In such a scene, it's easy to swear that it won't appear for the second time. The hands under the body are holding tightly.

At that time, he was also eager to save her. Unexpectedly, it would have such a great impact on the little woman's heart. This matter was not considered by him.

In fact, he did not know, thanks to his timely orders, otherwise, what he saw now was not Wen zhixia, who was alive and disorderly, but the body of Wen zhixia who bit his tongue.

"It's not your fault."

Easy can't bear to see the little woman continue to go on like this, step forward, around the end of the bed, came to Wen zhixia's side, all of a sudden will the small woman on the hospital bed in his arms.

Wide and strong embrace, let the sudden embrace of Wen zhixia, the voice of surprise into tears.

"It's not your fault, it's his fault. Besides, he has warned him once."

See the arms of the little woman mood slightly improved, stroking her long hair such as satin, relieved her.

After feeling the little woman's body no longer shivering, just stroking her long hair, it is easy to feel a piece of moist and cool in front of her chest, knowing that it is the little woman's tears.

Until there is no sign of crying, easy will be in the arms of the little woman slightly pushed out a distance.

Because he is a serious cleanliness addict, he really can't wear dirty clothes for too long. Otherwise, Wen zhixia has not lost control of his emotions, but he is out of control first.

The clean moon cashes off the coat, revealing the silver white shirt, the chest big area Yin wet, lets the easy eyebrow slightly wrinkle.

Wen zhixia, whose mood has almost recovered, sniffed at his works. He was still a little guilty, but he thought that he would be like this.

So dirty a dress, also do not act as!

Slender fingers in the pan crystal luster on the button, flexible fingers, only in an instant, a row of buttons, all untied.

The eight regular abdominal muscles, exposed to the air, stimulated Wen zhixia's crying red eyes.

Thank you

See such love clean ice, in order to comfort themselves, even endure so long, and in the hands of Zhang Shuo save their own things, no matter what, she has to thank him.

Red fruit is easy to wear upper body, from the pocket of the suit, take out the mobile phone, dial a mobile phone number.

"Chen Yu, prepare a new suit and send it."

It's easy to hold up the mobile phone, and his body-building shows up. Wen zhixia almost drools.

"That's it?"

Wen zhixia, who thought he didn't hear his thanks, opened his eyes to see how easy it was to put down his mobile phone.

Wen zhixia's head was blank for a few seconds before he could react. He meant to thank himself and just say thank you. That is to say that he didn't mean to be sincere.What else do you want from her? She asked for a thank you gift from a poor female college student to see if she had the opportunity not to report him!

Wen zhixia thinks of himself, neglecting to look at her face with other expressions.

Whether it is a small woman frown, or doodle mouth, or after thinking of what, showing a bad smile, every expression, is enough to make easy to sink.

I can't help but bend down and kiss the soft lips like cherry blossom which are slightly pink because of weakness.

Easy handsome face in an instant expansion, the mouth of the cold lips of the touch, let Wen zhixia suddenly open his eyes.

What is this guy doing? Why did he kiss himself?

Aware of the little woman's inattention, it was easy to put a big hand around her waist and the other hand over her back neck.

Deepening the kiss, Wen zhixia, who wanted to refuse, couldn't open it completely. Her small pink fist hung on the hard muscle, which was like hitting the stone with an egg.

Easy superb kissing skills, Wen zhixia did not struggle a few times, he surrendered, was easy to gently flat on the hospital bed, two people's lips have never been separated.

Lying on the hospital bed, Wen zhixia let the man kiss him and take whatever he wanted. His hands, which had become powder fists, gradually loosened and stroked the muscles that were easy to be strong.

The faint smell of disinfection water in the ward added to the mood of the two people.

The big hand in Wen zhixia's waist has already been released. He is flexible and natural in fighting with the buttons on Wen zhixia's chest, but the result can be imagined, even if he unties these buttons with his eyes closed.

For easy, like his name, it's a very easy thing.

Under the operation of easy and flexible fingers, the coat of patient's suit has become a cardigan. Wen zhixia feels a cold in front of his chest and opens his eyes.