Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again

hospital.

Qiao Chuan, who was transferred into the ward, looked up at his relatives standing around him.

He didn't see the figure of the little girl, and his expression was faint.

Before the adults could say anything, Xiao Qingli, who was hugged by her father, cried a little, and reached out to hug Qiao Chuan, "Uncle, a lot of blood..."

Xiao Sui held her small body and did not let go, "Just wait for your aunt to come."

"Daddy holds you."

In one sentence, Xiao Qingli pursed her lips in an instant.

That gunshot wound missed the point.

Take out the bullet and rest for a while.

When Qiao Zhen and Shen Qin learned that he was fine, they were relieved.

When Lu Wan'er hurried over.

Qiao Chuan's fiery eyes never moved away.

Seeing this, everyone didn't stay any longer, and walked out of the ward.

Shen Qin originally wanted to chat with the little girl a few more words, but seeing his son's driving eyes, he didn't exchange any more pleasantries.

The silent ward.

The two looked at each other, silent but entwined with endless love.

Lu Wan'er looked at the man in the hospital gown, her trembling lips parted and closed, "Where is the injury?"

Her voice already belonged to Jiangcheng's inherent softness, coupled with the slight tremor, it was even more affectionate.

"Little girl, come here." Qiao Chuan raised his hand.

Lu Wan'er was afraid that he would hurt the wound, so she hurried forward to hold it, and stood by the bed.

His eyelashes drooped, his eyes filled with worry.

Qiao Chuan held her little hand in his palm, and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips, as if to comfort her.

His eyes kept on her frown, "I'm sorry, I didn't do what I promised you."

Suddenly, his apology completely broke the little girl's defenses!

Enduring the panic all the way and longing for many days, there was no resistance in an instant, and everything fell down.

It was probably the first time Lu Wan'er had experienced such a thing.

In particular, the person who was injured was still her own man.

Tears fell down rustlingly.

After all, she is also a little girl who is cared for.

Seeing her cry, Qiao Chuan's heart seemed to be pulled by life, and his heart ached far more than the pain of physical injuries.

He raised his hand and grabbed her arm, letting her lie in his arms.

The chin rested on the top of her head, and kissed, "This injury will be fine after a period of recuperation, won't you cry?"

Holding her tear-stained face with both hands, she kept wiping it with her fingertips.

Lu Wan'er's eyes met his, the water was hazy, and he could only see his vague outline clearly.

I don't know if it was an emotional outburst, or the distress after learning that he was injured.

She turned her head, put her cheek against his neck, and sobbed, "You...how did you get hurt..."

Qiao Chuan lowered his head and looked at her appearance at this time, his heart softened and he was in a mess.

Putting her loose hair behind her ears with a lowered hand, she responded, "I got shot in the waist and abdomen."

Afraid that the little girl would be worried again, he added, "The doctor said it's nothing serious, the injury will heal well, and it won't interfere with other things."

Obviously it is a normal explanation.

I don't know if Lu Wan'er's thoughts have been infected by the man, or if his words are too easy to arouse his meaning.

She blushed suddenly.

He clenched his fist and dropped it on his chest.

Unclear, Qiao Chuan slightly raised his eyebrows, glanced at the redness of her cheeks, and smiled slightly.

He pinched her feverish ears with his lower hands, and twirled lightly, "Little girl, I haven't done it for so many days, think about it?"

At this moment, the man seemed to have been stripped of his majestic coat.

The nature of the savage, naked in front of her.

When Lu Wan'er heard his nasty words, she stopped her tears and blushed even more.

The only remaining heartache was also covered up by the shyness in my heart.

"You're still hurt, and you're the one who suffers any more." Lu Wan'er stretched her arms, trying to get up from him.

As a result, she was embraced by the man again in one fell swoop.

Qiao Chuan held her slender waist with his hands, and frowned slightly, "You lost weight again?"

"Are you secretly losing weight again?"

Only he can jump up topics so quickly.

After tidying up her emotions, Lu Wan'er lowered her eyes without arguing, "I didn't lose weight..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt the man's hand on her forehead.

"No weight reduction? No weight reduction?" Qiao Chuan still frowned.

Lu Wan'er was really blushed by him, and raised her hand to push away his clenched hand, "Can you be more honest!"

With injuries on his body, he is still so dishonest.

There is really no one but him!

Qiao Chuan's hand still didn't move, and asked, "Is it reduced or not?"

"I didn't lose weight on purpose, I just ate less and lost the weight by myself, I..." Lu Wan'er confessed honestly.

After a sudden pause, the strength of the man's hand was reduced a bit.

"It will really save your man effort."

Qiao Chuan let go and straightened her collar thoughtfully.

It seemed that he wasn't the one who persecuted the little girl just now.

At this time, Lu Wan'er was too lazy to argue with him, but she didn't let herself suffer, and took the opportunity to pinch his lower back.

"Hiss!" Qiao Chuan gasped.

I don't know if it really hurts or not.

Hearing the sound of sucking, Lu Wan'er hastily withdrew her hands. When the man brought up the topic just now, she forgot that he was still injured.

Pushing up, "Did you touch your wound?"

As she said that, she also reached out to lift off the quilt and his hospital gown, looking for his wounds.

Qiao Chuan, who didn't stop him, let her come.

Lu Wan'er saw that his waist was wrapped in circles of gauze, and reached out to touch it, "Does it hurt?"

Those clear almond eyes were full of worry, and the long sleeves with a low collar let out a happy look, and the half-bent delicate body didn't know it.

But falling into the man's dark eyes, it is the appearance of ecstasy and lust.

"Yeah." Qiao Chuan didn't think about it, so he answered.

The palm got into her clothes unknowingly...

Feeling the coolness in her waist, Lu Wan'er came back to her senses, withdrew her hands, and sat up straight.

Still, a step late.

"Qiao Chuan, let go!"

I don't want to play this perverted game with him here at all, besides, his wound has just been sutured, and he is afraid of being dragged.

Qiao Chuan seemed to be sure that the little girl would not dare to struggle, and was even more reckless.

"let go!"

Lu Wan'er frowned, wanted to kick him but didn't dare, "Three, two..."

As soon as the sound came to his lips, Qiao Chuan let go of his hand immediately.

He lowered his head and kissed the little girl's red face, "Are you angry?"

"No." Even so, Lu Wan'er turned her head slightly, her anger still lingering in her heart.

Seeing this, Qiao Chuan's kiss gradually moved down, wetly sucking her fair side neck.

The tip of his tongue seemed to be on fire, and the skin he licked was moist and hot.

Lu Wan'er subconsciously raised her neck, and as soon as she turned her head, her lips were sucked by the scheming man.

"Baby, I haven't kissed you for a long time."

While caressing between his lips and teeth, Qiao Chuan still did not forget to adjust her feelings.

When the two were lingering, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Qiao Chuan, who reacted very quickly, buried the little girl's face in his arms, clasping the back of her head tightly with his palms.

He pulled up the quilt and wrapped it all around her body.

Xiao Sui, who was standing outside the door, was holding Xiao Qingli with one hand and dinner with the other.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his daughter's eyes.