What fallacy, nothing in this world should be.

Cheng Dongyuan: "..."

The two had tossed for so long, and it was already evening when they returned.

Xu Weiran was with him for the first time so late.

Because of the inconvenience of transportation here, there will be some uncertain factors in the mountains at night, so she usually comes at noon.

But today there was an accident.

Cheng Dongyuan was indeed injured in his leg, but it was not as serious as they thought. It was not a broken bone, but just a broken leg.

Xu Weiran helped him back to the bed, sat on the edge of his bed, and gently opened his trousers to see his legs.

No problem, just staggered bones at the ankle.

Xu Weiran's eyes drooped slightly, and his white fingers slowly landed on his ankle.

Cheng Dongyuan sitting by the bed: "..."

The lights in this wooden house are dim and look warmer.

"It's not a big problem. I'll give you some medicinal wine for bone-setting and rub it." She said and went to get medicated wine.

And a moment later, she came back and sat down.

A big man sat leaning on the bed with his ankle in the hands of a young girl, and Cheng Dongyuan suddenly felt something unspeakable.

Suddenly the back of the feet is itchy.

She rubbed some medicinal liquor on her hand, dripped a few drops, and touched his instep.

And then, her slender fingers stroked the back of his instep.

However, she was still serious, with a faint expression.

Cheng Dongyuan: "..."

Inexplicably, his eyes darkened a bit, and his breath was a bit held.

Then faintly aware of the tightness of his body, Xu Weiran raised his eyes and glanced at him.

But it happened to hit his dark eyes, and there seemed to be her shadow.

She didn't speak, but dropped her eyes again and continued the movement in her hands.

However, after just this glance, the atmosphere in the air seemed to suddenly change.

Unclear, unclear.

The whole body of the two people seemed to haunt the ambiguous factor.

Perhaps the ankles and insteps are rich in muscles and veins, and the internal organs seem to react a little wherever they touch.

Cheng Dongyuan only felt that his body's reaction was even worse.

Unusual.

And this reaction is too familiar to a man.

But because I haven't had it for a long time, I feel a little strange.

It made him feel a little hot even with his whole body.

"Will it hurt?" Xu Weiran's voice sounded.

She was a bit fierce in her indifference before, but now under the dim light, in this small guest house in Aden, Daocheng, her eyes seem to have become much softer.

There is a long-lost feeling in his heart.

"will not."

Cheng Dongyuan Road.

Even if it is unwell, he will endure it because he is a big man——

"what--!"

Accompanied by the sound of snapping the bones back, a man's painful voice came from a guesthouse in Aden, Daocheng.

Xu Weiran rubbed his wound again, and did not change his wailing face:

"Now that it hurts? It's really fine this time."

Cheng Dongyuan: "..."

In pain, water mist faintly appeared in his eyes.

It was really heart-breaking pain. After a while, he pointed to the door and said without even looking at her:

"You go away, it's getting dark."

Very well, those warm and ambiguous feelings before disappeared after his scream.

Xu Weiran raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

He got up and took the good things and walked to the door.

Just when the door was opened, a flash of lightning struck across the dark and gloomy sky, and there was a thud.

Heavy rain is coming.

[Ninth brother: Good night, my dears, Baofeng asks for a monthly ticket recommendation! What's the high energy behind]

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