The blue-eyed man lowered his eyes, looking at the pitch-black, cold eyes below, without any emotion.

Jun Suli brought Qin Zheng to a hotel.

Come to the room.

Jun Suli put Qin Zheng on the bed.

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

Qin Zheng was startled, raised his hand and stopped Jun Suli's hand.

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

Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Jun Suli.

"You're hurt, show me."

Jun Suli didn't even blink her brows.

"no."

Qin Zheng resolutely resisted: "Take your hands 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 is smooth, fair, and very elastic.

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

She bit her lip and stared at Jun Suli fiercely.

But the latter didn't see her stare at all.

Jun Suli looked at Qin Zheng's lower abdomen with a blue patch, which should be 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 reached out and stroked Qin Zheng's lower abdomen.

Qin Zheng almost jumped up.

This person, where did he put his hand!

Almost hit my chest!

"Jun Suli, let me say it one last time, take your hand away!"

Qin Zheng propped up his body with one hand, bent one leg, and assumed an attacking state.

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

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

Warm-toned lights slant down.

Jun Suli pursed her lips, her eyes were fixed on the injured part of her lower abdomen.

In the eyes, flickering, is Qin Zheng's incomprehensible distress...

The words in his mouth were suppressed by Qin Zheng abruptly.

For some reason, seeing Jun Suli like this, the anger in Qin Zheng's heart seemed to be extinguished by water.

All that was left was a strange feeling she didn't know.

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

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

Qin Zheng didn't say the last four words.

Jun Suli nodded slightly.

He produced a bottle of potion and a roll of bandages.

"I'll do it myself."

Qin Zheng sensed his next move.

Quickly propped up the body.

But Jun Suli pushed her back.

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

I'm just hurting! FMD 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 slightly cool medicine touches the wound.

Qin Zheng couldn't help but pursed his lips tightly.

After that burst of pain passed, a comfortable coolness came from the skin.

Jun Suli gave Qin Zheng the medicine very carefully.

Qin Zheng looked sideways at the man with a serious face, and in an instant, he felt a feeling of being cherished.

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

Qin Zheng couldn't help being a little dazed.

After Jun Suli finished everything, he bandaged Qin Zheng.

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

Jun Suli curled his lips: "What are you looking at me for, am I that good-looking?"

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

What is she thinking?

Qin Zheng turned his head and swallowed.

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