"Are you afraid of me?"

Lu Chen suddenly thought that when she first saw her, she looked at herself curiously, and then she had the same expression.

A lot of people look at him like this, he doesn't care.

She alone, he did not want her to be afraid of him, did not want her to alienate him.

When he asked this question, Lu Chen felt very sad. The sad feeling was like thousands of ants gnawing at their bodies. Both skin and bone felt pain.

He held the cloud covered hand, also slightly shaking.

Cloud pan pan is not afraid of him. What she is afraid of is what she just thought.

She quickly shook her head: "I'm not afraid of brother Lu Chen, it's not sympathy, it's heartache. If brother Lu Chen is injured, I'll also be distressed. I like brother Lu Chen."

At this moment, Lu Chen realized that there was such a person.

You will fall into hell because of that person's words, and you will fall into heaven because of her words.

Lu Chen was surprised and pleased. All the pain over the years was cured by her words in this moment.

He took Yun Fanfan's hand and gave her two kisses. Then he said in a very humble and begging tone: "Gejin, brother Lu Chen, please, never leave me."

Lu Chen's tone as low as dust makes the clouds feel uncomfortable.

Cloud pan pan head buried in his neck, rubbed against, replied: "of course I will not."

She will never leave him, never and forever, no matter which plane.

No matter who he is, as long as he or he, who dotes on himself and loves himself, she will try her best to come to him.

Cloud in the heart, silent commitment.

Two people cuddle up for a long time, yunpan's hand accidentally touches Lu Shen's back.

There was a sticky, wet feeling between the fingers.

She thought she had accidentally rubbed the medicine on his back. When she found a little red on her hand, she looked at Lu Shen's back and found that the wound on his back was split again.

I don't know if Lu Chen was too excited just now, which caused the wound to crack.

She had noticed his back when he was kissing himself. It wasn't cracked at that time.

It's just that he cried out the pain.

It looks like she broke it when she kissed him later.

He seemed to frown at the thought of him, and there was still a cold sweat on his face, but he still did not say a word.

He was still smiling and angry.

"Now why don't you say it hurts?"

Her worry made Lu Chen more happy. The feeling of being cared about made him feel more satisfied than anything else.

"Hibiscus actively kisses me, how does not ache."

The cloud is extensive: "suddenly I want to put my hand on his back to see if he is in pain.

Lu Chen didn't know whether he felt her murderous spirit. He suddenly dropped his eyes and said in a soft voice, "it hurts now."

His thin lips pressed tightly, and his eyes did not want to open. Judging from his expression, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

The wound on the back looks terrible, crisscross, the flesh is blooming, the edge has been suffused with white, mixed with blood.

It can be seen that the people who started at that time did not show any mercy.

Afraid of his wound inflammation, the cloud Pan Pan Pan, had to wipe his wound again, a basin of water can not see the original appearance, she wiped again on the medicine.

When she stopped looking at him, Lu Shen opened his eyes again.

His eyes fell on the side of her face, and his long and narrow eyes were full of tenderness, and the look of pain before was gone.

His, hibiscus.

His, his.

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