Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Hasn't Rong Zhan's forehead injury been bandaged?

When she thought so, she really asked.

Rong Zhan sneered, "You are too simple to think, you think there is only one place in my body that you have bullied? Are all hurt?"

As he spoke, he pointed to a bag on the table.

"Did you see that the cavernous body below Lao Tzu is injured, and you need to apply medicine and massage every day. Whoever does the good thing (gan gan) is responsible for the end. Don't want to run away. Just explain this. Lao Tzu will naturally let you go to the game. Anyone can (fuck cao) indulge my woman?!'

As soon as these words came out, Sang Xia couldn't take care of those behind, she was stunned just by listening to the front.

He, what did he say? ? !

Sea, what the **** is the sponge? ?

Below him...is injured...? Ask her to give him medicine... massage him...? ? ?

Especially seeing what he should have looked like, Sang Xia held her breath.

by.

Damn it.

What did she do and what pits she dug for herself.

After so many things, Rao Sang Xia was calm in the face of many things, but when he heard him say that she was asked to apply medicine to his injured area, she still couldn't bear it during the massage.

This is simply ridiculous to her.

The experience with Rong Zhan was her first time. A messy night with a hangover. She didn't even know what a man looked like when she saw him. She is here now, giving him medicine openly, who is crazy? Up.

"Stupefied (gan gan) what? Are you shy?"

Rong Zhan watched her turn her face silently, the roots of her ears were red, raising her eyebrows, and deep in her narrow eyes a playful smile.

Of course, there are still faint expectations.

"Can you, can you change it, that day, I'm sorry, I was too much." Sang Xia really felt that she couldn't do that because she was a wise man.

As soon as these words came out, Rong Zhan's eyes became deeper and more complicated.

He put his hand on the armrest of the sofa, squinted his eyes slightly, and said lazily, "You have not experienced a man before, and you are not a half-year-old girl. What kind of reservedness do you put on?"

When I was in bed with him, it was **** tight, but then he didn't see the blood.

Rong Zhan deliberately ignored the sour taste of something in his heart crawling over.

In fact, didn't he already have that mental preparation? No matter how she and Bo Yi were, they had been together for three years. Even if she was young, she could have done what she should do.

After all, they were...so in love.

When Rong Zhan thought of this, he felt a trace of unhappiness, jealousy, resentment, and aggrieved from his bones.

Sang Xia's face (color) is not pretty.

Frown tightly.

She is not interested in things like men and women xo, she has no ideas, she is committed to revenge, and really does not want to give him medicine or massage at this time.

Because the other party is Rong Zhan, a man who is unrestrained (cao fucking), she thinks this kind of thing is particularly nasty.

Nothing wrong.

Therefore, facing Rong Zhan's words, Sang Xia thought and said, "Rong Zhan, although we had that night, you should also know that I haven't really seen that thing with my own eyes. In broad daylight, you are just like that. Isn’t it good to let me do it?"

Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and suddenly felt something strange, which seemed not quite right, but he said with a deep smile, "No? I haven't seen it? I haven't seen Lao Tzu before, or something else. ...Human?"