Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

When she mustered up her courage and stood in front of Yang Xiaonian's hospital bed again, when she opened her mouth to wake Yang Xiaonian, Huo Qianrou suddenly found that there was a large bulge under the quilt that Yang Xiaonian was covering, like Yang Xiaonian's body. Something seems to be plugged in.

  Huo Qianrou reached out and pulled the quilt, and found that the bulge still existed. She pressed it with her hand, and it was hard underneath, as if something was holding it up.

Because Yang Xiaonian was in a beautiful dream, his face was a little red, and Huo Qianrou had already suspected that he had a fever. At this time, when he saw such a bulge under his quilt, it was too late to think about it. He lifted the quilt, without seeing what it was, a jade hand grabbed it anxiously...

   "Ah!" When her little hand gripped the bulging thing tightly, Huo Qianrou couldn't help covering her mouth with her other hand, but she still screamed with a trembling voice. Her hand was drawn back like lightning.

   If the last time I touched Yang Xiaonian's face, her heart was pounding like a deer, then this time, when she realized what she was pinching just now, Huo Qianrou almost suffocated. [

   Thinking that she just grabbed the thing and pulled it up, Huo Qianrou's body involuntarily became a little weak. Now Huo Qianrou seems to be unable to even stand. Her body is lying on the bed, trembling, she slowly pulls back the quilt she has lifted, sniffing the quilt of the man beside her. The peculiar smell made her brain a little hypoxic in an instant.

  Huo Qianrou's eyes suddenly blurred...

Before Huo Qianrou could recover from her brain deprived of oxygen and her body weakened, she was lying on the bed half-body when she suddenly felt a fiery strange hand reach into her shirt along her neck. . Before she could react, her hand had already unfastened the hook on her back very skillfully, and then slid down the slender strap, pinching the softness on her left that had just been released, and kneading for a while After that, the **** guy muttered: "Why is it so much smaller? Turn over, I'm not good at this...

   "Uh...Is it very young?" Huo Qianrou almost cheated her lungs, and even forgot her shyness. She turned her head angrily, and saw Yang Xiaonian's wretched smile and those eyes that were still tightly closed.

"This bastard, you can't be honest when you fall asleep..." Just when Huo Qian thought that Yang Xiaonian was a natural reaction in a dream, and just breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Xiaonian's other hand grabbed Huo Qianrou's hair , Before she could make a sound with her mouth open, Huo Qianrou's mouth was "blocked" by Yang Xiaonian's mouth. When the tip of her tongue deftly followed Xiao Nizi's teeth into the hinterland of her mouth, Huo Qianrou's body suddenly softened, her mind went blank, she lay on the bed and let Yang Xiaonian eat lightly.

  My first kiss, was it taken away by him? This **** is still in a daze now, what will he do if he doesn't admit it?

   After a long time, she felt Yang Xiaonian's tongue scurrying like a loach in her mouth, and Huo Qianrou's little tongue began to clumsily attack the intruder. Her head was held tightly by Yang Xiaonian, she couldn't hide, she couldn't dodge, Xiao Nizi's hand was a little overwhelmed, she didn't know where to put it, and she didn't dare to hug Yang Xiaonian's hand. The body, unconsciously groping for a while, finally grabbed Yang Xiaonian's pillow with one hand and a hard stick with the other, and grabbed it hard...

Yang Xiaonian couldn't help but snorted, let go of Huo Qianrou's mouth, and said with a low laugh: "What are you doing, I'm really caught, you will be a widow in the future... Ah? Huo Qianrou? Why are you?... …”

   Seeing Yang Xiaonian's surprised look, Huo Qian said angrily: "Of course it's me, who do you think it is?"

   "How could it be her? At this time, shouldn't it be Ruan Fengling who came here?" Yang Xiaonian angrily stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, and was a little dumb and didn't know what to say. I slept in a daze just now, and I felt that Ruan Fengling was "massaging" her place? He seems to have kissed her and touched her too, why did Ruan Fengling turn into Huo Qianrou in a blink of an eye?

   What the hell?

   Until now, Xiao Nizi only has her head and mouth free, but her hand is still holding the pillow under Yang Xiaonian's head and the other holding Yang Xiaonian's place.

The feeling of   's small hand made Yang Xiaonian let out a groan involuntarily and comfortably. Huo Qianrou sighed, raised her left hand, let go of the thing, and stood up quickly: "I... I didn't mean to..."

  Because Yang Xiaonian fell asleep just now, the little nurse had dimmed the lights. Otherwise, Huo Qianrou wouldn't make Yang Xiaonian's face turn red, or she wouldn't be able to tell what she was holding, and Yang Xiaonian wouldn't be confused without seeing who the person in front of her was. kiss.

   This is also because Ruan Fengling usually did this before, which made Yang Xiaonian get used to it. Now it seems that empiricism kills people.

  Under the dim light, the more Yang Xiaonian looked, the more and more she felt that Huo Qianrou's shy appearance was unusually cute. Looking at her blown, pink and ruddy face, the thing below became more and more reluctant to soften obediently. Yang Xiaonian couldn't help but let out a long sigh, looked at her uneasy twisting body, and complained, "You didn't do it on purpose? But you have already set the fire on, it will burn people to death... What do you want me to do? what?"

  Huo Qianrou was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized what Yang Xiaonian meant by what she said, then blushed and said in a low voice, "Who made you think? I don't care."

While talking, Huo Qianrou turned around, but her face turned into a solemn look: "Yang Xiaonian, I admit that I like you, but I'm here today to make it clear to you. Tell me. To be honest, do you like me too? If you promise to marry me, tonight... tonight you can do whatever you want..."

   "Huh?" Although he knew that this girl was bold and aggressive, Yang Xiaonian was still a little shocked by her straight-to-the-point words. [

Huo Qianrou rolled her eyes, pouted her red lips and said, "Ah what? I just need a word from you... In fact, I can see it, do Cheng Mingxiu and Shen Qianqian also like you? It doesn't matter. , that was before we met, as long as you only like me from now on, I won't care about your past..."

   "Huh?" What she said made Yang Xiaonian even more shocked. I thought to myself how smart this little girl was, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. He could only see that Cheng Mingxiu and Shen Qianqian were wandering around him, but he didn't realize that Li Xia, Meng Qiuli, and Ruan Fengling, who were very deep and steady in front of him, were the closest to him. people.

  What Xiao Nizi said was sincere, but she couldn't fulfill such a simple request.

"You're talking? Why do you always say 'ah'? Don't you say anything else?" Huo Qianrou looked at him expectantly, but she didn't hear what she wanted to hear for a long time, so she couldn't help reaching out to Yang Xiaonianyi Bundle.

   "Ouch!" Yang Xiaonianna was in pain, and Huo Qianrou asked nervously, "What's the matter, did I hurt you?"

  Yang Xiaonian nodded hypocritically, and said in a low voice, "It's so uncomfortable..."

In fact, after Yang Xiaonian woke up from the operation, the speed of recovery can be considered astonishing. Even the British attending doctor who treated him often praised with a thumbs up, saying that Yang Xiaonian's physique was the result of his more than 20 years of practicing medicine. One of the weirdest I've ever seen.

   After more than ten days of bed rest, Yang Xiaonian's wound is only a little tingling and sore now, and it is no longer the kind of rising pain when he first woke up. If it weren't for the doctor's explanation, the serious care of the little nurse, and the careful care of a few Hongyans, maybe he would have already wandered around the yard wearing a hospital gown.

   It’s hard, yes, but it’s not the wound that is hard.

  Huo Qian leaned over softly, and whispered to Yang Xiaonian's ear, "What should I do then? Or I'll call the doctor..."

   "No need..." Yang Xiaonian Xin said that you are the best doctor now, it depends on whether you are willing to treat me or not. However, following Yang Xiaonian, he scolded himself in his heart: "Yang Xiaonian, you bastard, you are going to die, and you are still hiding your dirty thoughts at this time?"

   "How about that? I'd better call the doctor to come and take a look..." Huo Qianrou said with concern, and was about to turn around and go out. Yang Xiaonian grabbed her arm, stared at her and asked, "The first time I saw you in a bar, I thought you were twenty-five years old, but I've only seen you these days, only sixteen or seventeen. Like, how old are you?"

  Huo Qianrou twisted and said: "People... They are neither as big as you say, nor as small as you say. They are twenty-two this year. When I went to the bar... it was makeup..."

Yang Xiaonian let go of Huo Qianrou's arm and said faintly: "Twenty-two years old? Huo Qianrou, at your age, should you understand everything? I can only tell you this, although I am considered a person. He's not a bad person, but he's a mess in his private life... So, I can't accept your feelings. In fact, we've been together for less than two days, right? Little girls sometimes worship 'heroes', But when you recognize the essence of a 'hero', you will find that the so-called hero also has such and such shortcomings. I am not the kind of person you are looking for, you should go back..."

"You...you rascal, you liar...you can't accept me, then why do you still...I hate you!!" Having said that, Huo Qianrou was standing in front of Yang Xiaonian's bed, did not choose to leave. Instead, she shook her shoulders, looking very helpful and confused, and two crystal teardrops slowly slipped down her pointed chin.

   "I'm sorry, I just thought you were... I was wrong, I apologize to you, don't you cry, okay?" Yang Xiaonian quickly comforted Huo Qianrou, but the words she said were so pale.

"Who do you take me for? Are they all willing to give it to you... Then I can..." With that, Huo Qianrou gritted her teeth, lifted the thin sheet, and reached out to take out the crotch of Yang Xiaonian's hospital gown. That thing, the little hand held it gently, and tugged it all the time, and the red cloth-like face was twisted to one side far away.