The blue-eyed man lowered his eyes, looking at the dark, cold eyes below, without any joy or anger.

Jun Suli brought Qin Zheng to a hotel.

Come to the room.

Jun Suli placed Qin Zheng on the bed.

He raised his hand to lift Qin Zheng's clothes.

Qin Zheng was startled and raised his hand to stop Jun Suli's hand.

"Jun Suli! Why did you lift my clothes?"

Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Jun Suli.

"You're injured, show me."

Jun Suli frowned without even blinking.

"no."

Qin Zheng firmly resisted: "Take your hand away!"

"Don't be willful." Jun Suli grabbed Qin Zheng's hand and lifted her clothes.

The flat belly is revealed.

Qin Zheng's skin was smooth, fair, and very elastic.

Feeling the cold below, Qin Zheng's face became hot.

She bit her lip and glared at Jun Suli fiercely.

But the latter did not see her stare at all.

Jun Suli looked at Qin Zheng's lower abdomen with a blue patch, which should have been caused by that punch.

Fortunately, that punch didn't hit Qin Zheng's vitals.

Her injuries were not too serious.

"Does it hurt?"

Jun Suli stretched out his hand and touched Qin Zheng's lower abdomen.

Qin Zheng almost jumped up.

This man, where did he put his hand!

Almost hit the chest!

"Jun Suli said to me one last time, take your hand away!"

Qin Zheng propped up his body with one hand, bent one leg, and made a state of attack.

If Jun Suli doesn't listen, she will kick someone.

But when Qin Zheng raised his head, the action that was about to be shot stopped.

Warm-toned lights slanted down.

I saw Jun Suli pursed his lips, and stared at the wound on his lower abdomen with a pair of eyes.

What flickered in his eyes was the distress that Qin Zheng couldn't understand...

The words in his mouth were forcibly held back by Qin Zheng.

Somehow, seeing Jun Suli like this, the anger in Qin Zheng's heart seemed to be quenched by water.

The rest, only a strange feeling she didn't know.

"I...it's fine...after the pain, it's not a big deal..."

"Don't act like this...it feels..." So uncomfortable...

Qin Zheng did not say the following four words.

Jun Suli nodded slightly.

He took out a bottle of potion and a roll of bandages.

"I'll do this myself."

Qin Zheng noticed his next move.

Quickly stand up.

But Jun Suli pushed her back.

"Don't move, you're hurt."

I just get hurt! tmd is not disabled anymore!

Qin Zheng rolled his eyes for a while.

But Jun Suli, a stubborn man, wouldn't care so much.

When the cool medicine touches the wound.

Qin Zheng couldn't help pursing his lips.

After the pain for a while, a pleasant coolness came from the skin.

Jun Suli gave Qin Zheng the medicine very carefully.

Qin Zheng squinted at the man with a cautious face, and in an instant, he felt a sense of being cherished.

Because his strength is so gentle and his eyes are so focused.

Qin Zheng couldn't help being a little stunned.

After Jun Suli finished everything, he tied a bandage to Qin Zheng.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Qin Zheng's absent-mindedness.

Jun Suli's lips curved: "Look at what I am doing, am I so good-looking?"

When Jun Suli's voice sounded in his ears, Qin Zheng suddenly came back to his senses.

What is she thinking?

Qin Zheng turned his head and swallowed.

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