Finally, the body was wiped, but Shen Wanqing was aroused.
Yan fan, an unruly monk, lit Shen Wanqing's body like a handful of small flames every seemingly unintentional touch.
It happened that Shen Wanqing's wound didn't heal. He could tear open the unhealed wound with a little carelessness. Therefore, Shen late Qing could only be slaughtered like a fish lying on the chopping board, and the taste was very uncomfortable.
This is not a feast to enjoy, but a torture to the collapse of human reason.
The handkerchief was soaked in the water in the washbasin. Yan fan wrung the water off the handkerchief, turned and walked slowly over.
Seeing the half fruit girl picked on the bed, Yan fan inadvertently narrowed his long eyes.
Although Shen Wanqing looks petite and soft, the muscles in his arms and waist are particularly obvious.
The lower abdomen is flat without a trace of fat, and there are two very obvious waistcoat lines.
If this is placed in modern times, it is definitely the waist of human life.
Yan fan's fingertips rubbed the lines around the girl's waist like nothing. It was itchy. Shen Wanqing was raised with fire. He noticed the young man's small movements and immediately turned to look at him. "If you continue to raise the fire for me, you'll have to put out the fire!"
I think she has no temper!
Hearing the speech, Yan fan slowly raised the tip of his eyebrows and half narrowed his enchanting peach eyes at her, "fierce me?"
The sight of the youth was lazy, and the beautiful face was a little careless.
Shen Wanqing shriveled, "No."
After that, Yan fan's actions did converge a lot of rules, but this behavior of whether to touch or not was more painful.
After thoroughly wiping his body, Shen Wanqing took off his emptiness.
Later, Shen Wanqing vowed never to die again and offered to take a bath or wipe his body. This is simply a crematorium.
But she didn't expect that Yan fan would take the initiative to wipe Shen Wanqing's body every two or three days. She found a good excuse so that Shen Wanqing had no reason to refuse.
Although Yan fan serves well, but only feed is not full. What's the difference between him and the scum man?
Finally, Shen Wanqing took out the pill with tears all night and put it together. If you keep dragging on, it's not just a chest injury.
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After lying in bed for half a month, Shen Wanqing finally got out of bed like a nobody.
Shen Wanqing still remembers that when she got out of bed intact, Yan fan next to her looked at her with a pity look, which was very bad!
The air outside is really rare. Today's sunshine is also very good. After taking a bath, Shen Wanqing went shopping with Yan fan.
All the people in the capital knew Shen Wanqing. When they saw Shen Wanqing in the street, all the people greeted him warmly.
Walking down the street, Shen Wanqing's hands were full of snacks and gifts from the people.
She sighed and looked at the gift in her hand with sadness, "this..."
They didn't bring their servants when they came out. Is it difficult to carry so many things all the way? What's the mood of shopping.
Shen Wanqing grabbed a bag of crisp candy and threw it to Yan fan. "This crisp candy is very delicious. Try it."
Yan fan took it, took a bite, then nodded, "well, it's very good."
He handed over the remaining half. "Here, you too."