The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Those phoenix pupils looking slightly out were filled with light water mist, like green hills and distant daisy, captivating,

Down there is a tall nose bridge, pale crimson lips, a sexy and graceful arc of Adam's apple, and an exquisitely shaped collarbone, which is God's most perfect preference.

The texture of the chest is graceful, rising and falling, inexplicably alluring.

"..." Fu Sheng was too shocked to speak,

She closed the door quickly, then turned her back, coughed lightly pretending to be natural,

"That...well, sorry, I'll turn around after you get dressed!"

"No need."

Su Muhan curled his lips, took her hand and walked inside.

"I...isn't that appropriate?"

Fu Sheng immediately covered his eyes with his hands.

Although she didn't mind, she was afraid that he would.

"What's inappropriate with our relationship."

The boy suddenly leaned close to her ear and exhaled, which was quite meaningful.

Fu Sheng: "..."

how he...

Getting flirty?

The girl silently put down her hand. Although the tips of her ears were slightly red, she still read what should be seen.

Since he doesn't mind,

So……

Anyway, it's her man, so don't look at it for nothing.

"Did you see what I gave you?"

Su Muhan scratched her palm.

Fusheng was excited, puffed up her cheeks, and gave him a fluffy look,

"I see, but how do you know what I lost?"

She feels amazing.

Su Muhan kept looking at her, his lips curled up slightly, and he held her hand tightly,

"I said I guessed it, do you believe it?"

"..." Fu Sheng had a look of disbelief.

Su Muhan chuckled, and suddenly put his head on her shoulder, rubbing against her like a big dog.

"Guy Sheng is very smart."

Fu Sheng blinked and looked at him sideways, "So, how did you know?"

not……

Found the gang?

Seemingly seeing through her thoughts, the boy let out a casual "hmm".

At some point, he had already sat beside Fusheng, clinging to her tightly, his deep and delicate face obediently pressed against her neck, his brows and eyes were lazy.

Fu Sheng didn't notice, and frowned slightly,

She grabbed his hand nervously, her face bulging slightly, "Then are you injured?"

"have."

The boy bent his eyes and raised his left hand, looking very happy.

"Where?" Fusheng became more nervous.

She grabbed his hand and turned it over, looking carefully,

result,

There was only a shallow scratch on the little finger, and a layer of skin peeled off, but there was no bleeding.

Fu Sheng: "..."

That's it?

That's it? ? ?

Then she will come a little later,

Guess the injury will be fine.

The girl looked disgusted.

"It hurts..." the boy murmured in her ear.

"... Oh." Fu Sheng remained expressionless.

One hit five, and the skin was scratched,

It can be seen that this fighting power...

I don't know how the five offals are doing now.

Fu Sheng silently mourned for them.

She thought about it, sighed helplessly and connivingly, and asked him, "Is there a medicine box here?"

Although she feels...

For an injury of this degree, bah, Xiaopi, just rub it with alcohol to disinfect it.

But in the next second, the person who kept shouting for pain quickly took out a plain blue band-aid from under the quilt,

It seems that they are well prepared.

Fu Sheng: "..."

This Band-Aid seems to be given by her.

She took it and looked at the little broken skin again,

The boy next to him kept crying out for pain as if he had broken his hand.

Well... a broken skin and a Band-Aid will do.

Fu Sheng always leans towards him subconsciously.