Quick wear fall: vicious cannon fodder, she is soft and seductive

Looking at the delicate person in front of him, Lu Qinghan's eyes were fixed on Hua Ximian's cheek.

He stretched out a hand and gently stroked the girl's beautiful face.

The porcelain-white skin is smoother and more delicate than the finest jade.

Lu Qinghan's eyes flickered slightly, he moved closer to the girl, pursed his thin lips, and covered those seductive lips.

Hua Ximian closed her eyes, and suddenly she felt a slight pain in her wrist.

She struggled and pushed Lu Qinghan away with all her strength.

"Hey, Lu Qinghan, you hurt my hand..."

Although it was an angry voice, when it reached Lu Qinghan's ears, it was a soft and tender voice, like the meow of a coquettish little kitten.

Hearing the girl in his arms cry out that her wrist hurts, Lu Qinghan quickly let go of her.

Hua Ximian took the opportunity to break free from Lu Qinghan's embrace.

Looking at Lu Qinghan's anxious eyes, Hua Ximian's eyes were misty and she pouted unhappily.

Lu Qinghan really went too far!

It would have been fine if he had suddenly run over and hugged and kissed her, but why did he hug her so tightly that he actually pinched her wrist and hurt it?

The skin on her wrist felt a sharp pain, and Hua Ximian could no longer hold back the crystal clear tears that rolled down her eyelashes.

Looking at the crystal-like teardrop gauntlet sliding across the girl's beautiful cheek, Lu Qinghan's heart ached.

There was deep remorse in his eyes, it was all his fault for being too excited.

"I'm sorry, Mianmian..."

"It's all my fault. I hurt your wrist."

"Why don't you hit me..."

Lu Qinghan looked at the girl and apologized sincerely.

But the girl in front of him remained silent.

He took out a white, soft silk scarf from his arms and gently wiped away the tears from the girl's cheeks.

Then he lifted the girl's injured wrist and gently lifted her sleeve.

There were purple marks on the jade-white skin, and the wound looked shocking.

He just couldn't control himself and used a little force, but he didn't expect...

How painful it must be for him to sleep like that!

While apologizing, Lu Qinghan took out a white jade bottle from his arms.

He took some cream from the bottle and gently applied it to the purple area on the girl's wrist.

Hua Ximian lowered her head and watched Lu Qinghan carefully applying the ointment on her.

After a while, the bruises and purple marks on the wrists disappeared, and the skin returned to its jade-white color.

Hua Ximian put down her sleeves and withdrew her hand.

She looked at Lu Qinghan, raised her eyebrows unhappily, and said in a coquettish voice: "Lu Qinghan, now you don't take me, your little master, seriously?"

"I didn't, Mianmian."

"You have always been my little master."

Lu Qinghan looked at Hua Ximian with sincere eyes.

Hearing Lu Qinghan's rebuttal, Hua Ximian snorted heavily.

"You didn't. If you really think I'm your master, then why didn't you let go of my hand when I told you to?"

"So, you lied to me, right?"

Seeing that the girl was still very angry, Lu Qinghan said: "Mianmian, what I said is true, you have to believe me, give me a chance to make up for my mistake just now!"

"As long as you say it, I will do it..."

"Really?" Hua Ximian raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Qinghan.

"Really, really!" Lu Qinghan nodded heavily.

"Okay, then you kneel here for an hour!"

When Lu Qinghan saw the girl smile, he immediately knelt down. He only knelt for an hour, as long as his Mianmian was happy.

Hua Ximian was lying on the bed, watching Lu Qinghan kneeling down.

She suddenly thought of Lu Qinghan's bravery in the abyss of the demon world for him, and felt a little bit reluctant. After thinking for a while, she looked at Lu Qinghan and said, "Humph, Lu Qinghan, get up!"

"I'm hungry now, go get me something to eat."

Lu Qinghan had just been kneeling for a short while when he heard the girl calling him to get up.

He knew that the girl couldn't bear to punish him.

He stood up and looked at the girl with a smile.

"Mianmian, you are hungry. I will ask someone to prepare some food right away."

After a while, a maid brought over a table of food.

Hua Ximian looked up and saw plates of crystal clear and colorful spiritual fruits appeared in front of her.

"Holy Spirit Fruit, Feather Flower Fruit, Seven-Colored Fruit..."

The table was filled with the spiritual fruits that she liked to eat.

Hua Ximian glanced at Lu Qinghan with satisfaction, then said in a tender voice: "Feed me!"

"Well, my little master..."

Lu Qinghan looked at the girl and nodded with a smile.

Lu Qinghan picked up a plate of spiritual fruits and sat in front of Hua Ximian.

He reached out, picked up a spiritual fruit and fed it to Hua Ximian's lips.

Hua Ximian lowered her eyes, saw the spiritual fruit handed to her lips, and opened her red mouth.

He took a bite of the spiritual fruit, and the sweet juice filled his entire mouth.

This is a taste I haven't tasted for a long time.

Hua Ximian was eating very happily, she squinted her eyes comfortably.

At the same time, he communicated with the system in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Meow meow, I'll just go with the flow and follow the plot, is that okay?"

"Yes, host, you are great!"

The Doraemon system wagged its tail happily and encouraged the host seriously.

Encouraged by the system, Hua Ximian's eyes were filled with joy.

"Mianmian, so happy?"

Hua Ximian was originally chatting happily with the system, when a cold yet doting voice came from her ears, Hua Ximian quickly came back to her senses.

She smiled brightly at Lu Qinghan, "Of course I'm very happy!"

Soon, the plate of spiritual fruit was finished. Hua Ximian watched Lu Qinghan take another plate of spiritual fruit. She said softly, "I don't want to eat anymore. I'm full..."

Hearing this, Lu Qinghan nodded and put the plate of spiritual fruits in his hand back on the table.

Then he smiled and looked at the girl, "Mianmian, I want to take you to a place. I have carefully prepared that place for you. You will definitely be happier after seeing it."

"Oh, where?" Hua Ximian raised her eyes and looked at Lu Qinghan in confusion.

"I won't tell you now, you'll know when you get there." Lu Qinghan reached out and gently scratched the girl's pink nose that was as white as white jade, and said with a smile.

"Well, then don't lie to your little master..."

Hua Ximian said in a tone that was both cute and fierce.

"I will never lie to you, my little master."

Lu Qinghan promised seriously.

"Then let me carry you over there, little master!" Lu Qinghan said this and was about to lean over to hug the girl.

Hua Ximian blocked it with her hands and said tenderly, "I don't want you to carry me. I want to walk there by myself."

She has been lying in bed for so many days, she doesn't want to be held! She wants to walk around on her own.

"All right……"

Lu Qinghan looked lost. After a while, he thought of something and looked at Hua Ximian with joy in his eyes. "Mianmian, you can walk by yourself. Let me help you put on your shoes."

Hua Ximian nodded indifferently after hearing this, and took off the blanket herself, sat up, stretched out her two white jade-like legs, put them in front of Lu Qinghan, and said in a delicate voice: "Put them on!"