Chapter 1022

"It's very late. Don't you have a rest?" Anyin has pain in her hands and feet. She wants to lie down early and make her hands and feet comfortable.

Qin took a glance at her and sat down beside the bed.

"I'm going to sleep." An Yin subconsciously to the side of a contraction, impolitely to the guest.

"Well." Qin Jian answered and did not mean to go out.

"You're not going out?"

"Grandfather Shen thought we were husband and wife."

"You didn't tell him, we weren't?"

"There is no spare room here. If you say so, it will be inconvenient." Qin Jian looked at her, her eyes darkened.

"You're going to sleep here, too?"

"What do you say?" Qin Jian glanced at her, even saved the answer, and slowly approached her.

Anyin's heart suddenly began to jump uncontrollably.

"Qin Jian, we..."

"It's broken up." He answered for her.

“……”

"So what?"

Qin Jian put her in his arms, reached behind her and held her hand.

His warm breath gently touches anyin's ear.

Anyin blushed and pushed him away.

He blocked the edge of the bed, there was no place to run, turned to climb into the bed, trying to bypass him, jump out of bed.

The ankle is tight, by Qin Jian to seize.

Strong force, drag her over.

Anyin grabs the bed bar, stabilizes her figure and kicks him hard.

Qin Jian dodges a leg that flies, the body inclines to press her leg firmly.

Anyin tried hard for several times, but could not free herself from his body. She sank her face and said, "Qin Jian, you dare to move me, I..."

An Yin turns back to see him holding her foot in one hand and a needle in the other. The tip of the needle is pulling out from a blister on the bottom of her foot, and the water in the blister flows out along the pinhole.

He pressed the bubble with a clean gauze and squeezed the water out.

Anyin lost his voice.

"What are you doing?" He looked up at her with a smile, and the banter in his soft voice was not concealed.

"I'll beat you." An Yin's face was slightly hot.

"Try it." The silver needle in his hand stabbed another blister.

"Ouch Are you going to stab me to death? "

"It's a good deal for a woman who feeds the hand that feeds him."

"Yes, my heart is like a snake and a scorpion, and the hand that feeds me feeds me, so you stay away from me..."

Qin Jian's hand suddenly forced, an Yin pain to swallow all the malicious words behind.

"What else, go on."

An Yin gasped with pain, glared at him and chose to shut up realistically.

You know, squeezing blisters is not too painful if you slowly squeeze out the water from the blistered cortex, but if you uncover the old skin and touch the tender meat inside, the pain will be enchanting.

Qin Jian just deliberately touched her subcutaneous tender meat, let her enchant once.

She didn't mean to stab him, he didn't mean to hurt her.

An Yin dark relaxed, "you are really hateful."

Qin Jian raised his eyelids, glanced at her, quickly picked out the blisters on anyin's feet, put on the medicine, and then went to pull her hand.

On her hand, not only had worn-out blisters, but also pricked a lot of small thorns on the hemp pole.

A pair of snow-white pink tender hands, red spots, miserable.

Qin Jian frowned painfully.

An Yin used to be in the Xia family, often injured, as long as the immortal, Xia family does not care about her.

Those wounds, no one to her treatment, are waiting for their own healing.

No one will love her.

In Qin Jian's eyes, an Yin is full of "heartache".

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