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In the dream it was Kang Junyan, one could imagine how important Kang Junyan was in Di Yanwei's heart.

When Di Yan muttered slightly, Kang Junyan's thumb did not leave, so his thumb slipped into her mouth.

Feeling the warmth of his thumb, Kang Junyan looked at the person on the bed with menacing and hot eyes.

As if the next moment, it will pounce on it.

As for Di Yanwei in his sleep, he wondered if he was also thinking of 'killing' Kang Junyan in his dream.

After feeling something slipping into his mouth, he immediately bit down politely and refused to let it go.

"Hmph, kill you bastard!"

Biting Kang Junyan's thumb, Di Yan hummed twice triumphantly, and said angrily vaguely.

Seeing Di Yanwei's cute scene, the hotness in Kang Junyan's eyes dropped a little in an instant.

Miraculously, a gentle and doting smile appeared on the stern face.

"I'm a big bastard, then you're a little badass."

Kang Junyan chuckled and said softly in a hoarse voice.

"You little villain provoked me, but you wanted to get rid of me, so you are a little villain."

He didn't feel Di Yanwei's resistance.

Instead, he felt that since she provoked her first, and he fell in love with her, he naturally couldn't tolerate her running away.

Even if he starts to resist, he won't let her escape.

She can only be his, she has to adapt, she is his Kang Junyan's woman status.

I have to say that Kang Junyan is as domineering as ever, even between men and women.

After biting for a long time, Xu felt that it was enough, Di Yan let go of his mouth slightly, and pushed his thumb out with his tongue.

"Hmph, it deserves it."

Di Yanwei in his sleep raised a smug smile and muttered, how cute is that smug little look.

The beautiful warmth was lost on the thumb, making Kang Junyan's eyes twinkle.

Then he put his thumb on her lips again, trying to slide into the warmth that made him crave again.

However, Di Yanwei didn't buy it this time, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

However, the wound was involved.

Because the bullet penetrated from the back shoulder to the front chest, Di Yanwei could only sleep on his side.

Seeing that Di Yanwei's entire back was about to fall on the bed, Kang Junyan was startled, and his hands moved faster than his brain.

He avoided the wound with a pair of big hands, and firmly stabilized her lying body, preventing her from pulling the wound again.

However, even a slight movement made the weak Di Yanwei feel great pain.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The severe pain of the wound made Di Yanwei's face turn pale just now with a trace of blood.

On the forehead, there was still a faint cold sweat.

At this time, Di Yan closed his eyes slightly, frowning tightly, his pale face seemed to be full of grievances and accusations.

Looking at Di Yan's fragile appearance, Kang Junyan's eyes were full of distress, and he was even a little helpless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt when I wake up."

Kang Junyan lowered his head, gently rubbing his stern face against her pale face, soothing her softly and patiently.

If someone else heard the word "I'm sorry" from Kang Junyan's mouth, they would definitely be extremely shocked.

Because, in the life dictionary of the arrogant, domineering, cruel and iron-blooded Kang Junyan, there has never been the word sorry.