Concubine Yan, count yourself as cruel

The hand that was wiping his tears stopped, and he looked quietly at the beautiful woman with tearful eyes, his eyes softened by her, and the impulse of pity for her surged in his heart, which palpitated so clearly.

"How did you know I was beaten?" Sniffing, Shuangshuang quickly adjusted her emotions.

"I will be by your side whenever you need me."

A simple sentence, but more beautiful than any words of love. Although they are not lovers, in this situation, if someone can say this to you, there will always be such a heart-warming feeling.

A trace of emotion flashed across Shuangshuang's eyes, and she smiled, "Have you been following me?"

He shook his head, "No, if something happens to you, I will feel it."

With such an honest answer, Shuangshuang didn't know what to say.

The room was very quiet, a man and a woman were alone in the same room, and there was a vague element of ambiguity floating in the air.

He kept looking at her, his eyes never moving away. Shuangshuang's face suddenly felt hot, and she coughed awkwardly, "You said that as if we have telepathy."

"You can say that." He quite liked this description.

The area where the ointment was applied was cool and comfortable. Shuangshuang narrowed her eyes and said, "Your medicine is quite effective."

"If you want it, I'll leave this to you." He said generously.

"No need." His clear eyes shone with an arrogant light, "The beating this time was just an accident."

Xiao Tinghao was the first person to slap her. She would return this slap to him severely.

"Forget it if you don't want to." He seemed a little unhappy, "Since you're fine, it's time for me to leave."

With that said, he was about to get up.

Shuangshuang suddenly remembered her plan. How could he leave at this time?!

"Wait a minute!" She hurriedly called him, and he raised his eyebrows, "What else can you do?"

Shuangshuang thought secretly, "Well, you haven't opened my acupuncture point yet."

He curled his lips and said, "It will untie itself later."

"No." After the first plan failed, she tried another one. She pretended to hesitate, "Actually, what I want to say is that my back is itchy. Can you... help me? It's really uncomfortable."

He frowned suddenly, and Shuangshuang could clearly feel the chill emanating from his body. What was wrong with this man? He was so angry when he scratched someone's itch?

"You don't want to..."

"Don't say such words to men casually in the future!" His deep voice suppressed his anger.

Shuangshuang was confused by him, but he held her in his arms as she wished, resting her chin on his shoulder, and the man's warm hands came to her back.

"where?"

"shoulder blade."

Shuangshuang was wearing thicker clothes, and he hesitated whether to take off her coat. At this moment, her voice rang in his ears.

She suddenly called out a name.

"Xiao Yixuan."

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