Finally, Huo Qingyang turned around, took her out and put her on the bed. Huo Qingyang quickly pulled the quilt and covered her tightly.

It's about the first time I saw Huo Qingyang so flustered. The light from the corner of his eyes swept the thin quilt tightly around his body. I wish I could wrap it around the neckline and wrap myself into a zongzi. Feng Jingyi suddenly wanted to laugh:

he still had feelings for her, didn't he? You can't just sit back, can't you?

Just why?

Why is he so complacent about her that he won't go any further?

Feng Jingyi is eager to ask the questions clearly, but this kind of question is really hard for her to talk about. In fact, she is also extremely contradictory in her private heart. Because she loves him and wants to have a good result with him, she is eager to go further. But in fact, she is not such a person who can play happily and doesn't care at all, which is a super for her Grade a gambling, so this knot, trapped her, since Pira appeared, it tightly tied her heart.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and both of them were relieved unconsciously: "Jiu Ye ~"

got up, Huo Qingyang walked to the door, and soon brought back a bowl of ginger soup, sat down beside the bed, and he was surprised that Feng Jingyi had been strangled by himself with a quilt, even his hands were tied up. He smiled, and then he went to loosen her up and put the cup down Pull:

"drink the ginger soup first, drive out the cold"

the long eyelashes blinked, and Feng Jingyi didn't push them off, but he slipped the bathrobe covered on his body while lifting his hand to pick up the bowl, so when Huo Qingyang came back with the medicine chest, he saw someone with a charming gesture of fragrant shoulder and dew. Suddenly, his breath was tight again, unconsciously Swallowing his saliva, subconsciously, he tried to move his eyes away again. After a sweep of the remaining light from the corner of his eyes, the clear bloody scratches on Feng Jingyi's white arm suddenly came into view and cut off his movements.

When he sat down by the bed, he pulled her arm over. There were several cuts on the big and small ground. Although they were not deep, they all cut the skin. Some of them were still bleeding. At first sight, they saw the sharp leaves were scraped out. You can imagine how fast she was running. Thinking that she was looking for a bracelet to send her to herself, he foolishly went to drill through the flowers and grass in the cold night wind and rain, and stroked it. Huo Qingyang's heart immediately rubbed a piece of pain:

she is such a spoiled and habitual little princess who was praised to care and grow up in the palm. I guess she has never suffered such a crime!

Take a cotton swab, Huo Qingyang stained with erythromycin ointment and gently put it on her: "silly or not? Don't you know the pain? "

Following her white lotus root arm, Huo Qingyang saw the back of her hand and the broken nail. His heart was even soft. He was afraid of hurting her. He didn't dare to cut them all off. He carefully repaired the damaged part in the front. He found a little gauze to wrap the lower front section for her, and then pasted the tape to prevent the second scratch:

"pay attention these two days, don't touch the water first Don't touch it and it won't hurt. Just wait for the long nails to be repaired! "

Two arms, small hands to her on the medicine, Huo Qingyang just raised the eyes way: "there is no place to hurt?"

She has been paying attention to his movements, and Feng Jingyi is full of thoughts about how to seduce him openly. Finally, when he said this, she lifted the quilt on her body, exposed most of her beautiful legs and little feet, crossed straight in front of him, and pretended to be innocent in the direction of the legs and feet of the crossbow:

"MMM"

< br With a little breath, a large area of beautiful scenery broke into the field of vision without warning. The beautiful scenery with well-proportioned bones and flesh, slender legs and long legs overlapped. No matter how long the bath towel can cover it, it adds endless reverie. In a moment, Huo Qingyang just felt like he was burning all over, and he was going crazy.

He didn't know where to look. For the first time, his dry mouth became his only sense.

Observing his movements all the time, Feng Jingyi also urged: "my leg is also scratched --"

the meaning of the words, let him continue to apply the medicine.

Although the cotton swab has always been used, this time, Huo Qingyang's hand didn't fall and his palm was sweating directly. Half a day later, he directly handed the ointment to Feng Jingyi:

"are you hungry? Do it yourself, and I'll get you something to eat! "

The ointment was put into Feng Jingyi's hand, but she didn't take it. Huo Qingyang got up and was about to leave. He saw that she had put her hand behind her, and the ointment fell on the bed between her legs. At this time, someone was looking at him plaintively.

The body or half bow posture, Huo Qingyang but paused the action, the tangled feeling overflows the speech: "quiet happy?"

It's really out of time for her to look like a lone man and a few girls. How can he stand such a normal man? His mind is just out of control.

Huo Qingyang felt that she should understand some things without saying, but when she puckered her lips, Feng Jingyi wrote a clear face of unhappiness. For a while, he didn't know how to open this mouth.

After a while, Huo Qingyang sat back to the bed, but still did not move. He looked at her straight and sighed: "medicine, you can reach it, and then wipe it on yourself! It's late. You're tired, too. Wipe it Just rest early! "After a moment's hesitation, he stood up again: "good night!"

Turning around, Huo Qingyang walked towards the door. Behind him, there was a dead silence, motionless. Feng Jingyi's tears were like beads that had broken the thread, and they fell down with a crack:

even if he felt something, he thought he might think He won't touch her either!

He really didn't want to touch her!

In order to avoid touching her, her injury can also become blind!

Although she didn't do it on purpose, at this moment, it still made her feel unworthy! He is so rational that he can control everything in front of instinct! So, what Pira said may be right. Women don't matter to him. Feelings don't matter to him. All he wants and needs is to weigh the advantages and disadvantages and value!

This is the only answer for Feng Jingyi after this awkward and silent confrontation!

It's a fatal truth and blow to Feng Jingyi, who has always been the most emotional one. Tears are splashed down. The taste of heartache is more silent than sound.

Without any response from her, Huo stopped halfway. Huo Qingyang subconsciously turned his head several times again. What was caught in the twinkling of his eyes? He turned around quickly, and then turned back a moment later:

"Jingyi? You? What's the matter with you? "

Frightened by her tearful appearance, Huo Qingyang sat down beside the bed. As soon as Huo Qingyang reached out his hand, Feng Jingyi suddenly pulled the quilt to cover herself and wiped away the tears and sniffled hard.