520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

The air conditioner here was very powerful, and the recliner, which couldn't retain any temperature, made Xiang Huanian shiver.

Gu Lingyan thought that he had hurt Xiang Huanian's wound, so he paused and moved more gently.

But when he picked up Xiang Huanian's foot and checked his injury, his hand was full of arrogance that could not be refused.

"She's bleeding. She needs to be bandaged again. Shaoyu, you stay here and watch her. I'll go get some medicine inside. Don't let her run around."

"Ok."

After saying that, Gu Lingyan stood up and went to find Song Renan to get iodine, alcohol, and ointment gauze for disinfection and bandaging.

But when he turned around, he saw Xiang Huanian's little concealing movement. Although the movement was small, it could not escape Gu Lingyan's eyes.

Xiang Huanian hid his hands behind him.

"What happened to that hand?"

After standing still, Gu Lingyan spoke in an unclear tone.

But Xiang Huanian inexplicably heard the implication of a parent's interrogation from it.

Xiang Huanian felt a little guilty. When his foot injury split open again, he had to trouble the other party to treat his wound again, and Xiang Huanian felt bad about it.

She had just checked the wound on her elbow. It was just a small piece of skin broken, next to the wound that had just scabbed over two days ago. She didn't think it was a big problem and thought about going back to deal with it herself.

I just didn't expect that Gu Lingyan had such sharp eyes.

The desire to survive is online.

Xiang Huanian smiled shyly and slowly moved his elbow forward, exposing the wound under Gu Lingyan's eyes.

"I accidentally fell..."

"Oh my god, there's a big piece of skin broken, little sister, you're really patient. No, why did you hide it? Luckily, we're in the hospital right now. Brother Song has everything here. Let me take care of it for you."

Gu Shaoyu was startled at the side.

But because of his interruption, Gu Lingyan sighed silently and stopped asking questions. Instead, he turned on his toes, put on his indoor slippers from home, and walked towards Song Renan's examination table to look for the equipment he needed.

Xiang Huanian was a little nervous at first, but she happened to lower her head and saw the slippers on Gu Lingyan's feet.

Home slippers, the slippers I hadn't had time to change into in the emergency just now, the same style and brand as the slippers Xiang Huanian was wearing...

Just, inexplicably, I relaxed.

In the same posture as on the night of the fire, Gu Lingyan sat on Xiang Huanian's right side and placed Xiang Huanian's feet on his knees.

In order to give Gu Lingyan enough space to perform, Gu Shaoyu stood up, gave up his seat, and placed the utensils for Gu Lingyan.

Then, realizing that he couldn't help much and An An inside was safe, he had nothing to worry about. He walked over to the transparent glass and looked at the small animals that were being locked in iron cages for treatment.

In order to keep cool, Gu Lingyan wore a short-sleeved shirt and shorts for pajamas at night. There was no time to change clothes when he went out. When Gu Lingyan sat down, his pants inevitably moved up a few inches, revealing the handsome lines of his thighs.

Bones touching, skin in direct contact.

Flesh against flesh.

Xiang Huanian's feet were placed on Gu Lingyan's bare knees.

What you feel at the back of your ankle is the tight muscles underneath, which contain a vigorous sense of strength and vitality.

Xiang Huanian seemed to be able to feel, beneath her skin and in her meridians, the vigorous beating, the boiling blood, the thriving healthy body, and the unavoidable male hormones forcefully invading her body temperature.

So hot.

And Gu Lingyan's palm.

The tender, petite, slightly cold little feet, with dark red flowing blood stains on the snow-white skin, were held in his big hands, adding a bit of broken temptation for no reason, entangled with the deepest desire in people's hearts, called Gu Qiannian.

Gu Lingyan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and in his seemingly submissive eyes, there was brewing some unspeakable storm.

Quite strange.

Why did a little girl have such a profound influence on him?

Every move seemed to tug at his nerves and test his sanity.

"hiss!"

Gu Lingyan lost control and pinched Xiang Huanian's slender ankle with his hand, unconsciously hurting him.

It hurts this time, but you’ll learn your lesson next time.

Originally, this was how Gu Lingyan tried to make amends for himself.

But looking at Xiang Huanian's frowning little face and his pink lips bitten in pain, which were slightly bitten to a pale color, Gu Lingyan couldn't bear it and slowed down his cleaning movements.

The white gauze was wrapped again. Gu Lingyan wrapped it a little tighter this time, but it would not affect the blood circulation. He would just feel a little uncomfortable when walking.

Feeling that it was different from the previous two times of moderation, this time it was obviously tighter than the previous two times, Xiang Huanian opened his mouth, but still closed it.

Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.

She was wrong.

The only thing to be thankful for is that because of the embarrassing experience last time, Xiang Huanian now sleeps in his underwear when he is at Gu's house.

I’m also afraid of discomfort, so I use a small vest specially for sleeping, with an inner lining, so there won’t be any embarrassing spots.

Therefore, when he rolled up his sleeves to treat the wound on his elbow, Xiang Huanian felt calm and safe as if he was wearing clothes and armor.

Although she has difficulty walking, there is a job in this world called running errands.

Xiang Huanian, who had a bulging wallet, used a little of his financial ability. During the day, he designated a runner girl with good ratings, told her the size, and asked the runner girl to buy it.

The errand girl who took the order was also very considerate. She video-called Xiang Huanian throughout the whole process and selected a small vest that was both pleasing to the eye and suitable for him. It was made of cotton and was comfortable to wear.

However, what Xiang Huanian didn't know was that the three white vests she chose for the safety of the dyes would have no covering effect under her white coat.

Every Chinese girl who has worn summer school uniforms should have had this experience.

The summer uniforms I wore as a student were thick, but mostly white. Once I started sweating, it would be hot and seeping, especially when I wore a white or patterned bra underneath.

Then, naive men who don't know what consideration, respect, and good manners are, with ridicule and tinted glasses, use the style or size of girls' bras as a topic of teasing...

After being taught a lesson by conscientious teachers, they appear sincere on the surface but show no remorse in private. Some even harass victims who seek help from teachers, like stubborn stones who don't know what shame is.

Since there are "Women's Rules" in the world, why are there no "Men's Rules"?

Chinese people are really lacking in sex education for children, especially male children.

Let’s get back to the topic.

In fact, clothes with a little color can block the scenery coming through.

But Xiang Huanian was doing it for the first time tonight and he forgot about it.

In a hurry, the short-sleeved shirt he put on casually was a white one.

Therefore, Gu Lingyan, who was close to her, could even vaguely catch a glimpse of the style of the suspenders.

Moreover, Xiang Huanian had a genetic mutation in his family. The nutrients in his body were distributed relatively evenly, but the fat accumulation in his chest was abnormally high... The small vest had no fixed function, so it would sway violently with just a little movement.

When Xiang Huanian raised his elbow, he could see a small, seductive ripple.

After just one glance, Gu Lingyan lowered his head and concentrated on treating the wound on Xiang Huanian's elbow. He looked serious, as if he was doing some rigorous experiment that could not tolerate any mistakes.

"Mr. Gu, are you hot?"

Xiang Huanian looked at Gu Lingyan's blushing cheeks and asked.

"...kind of."

That's right, he's almost on fire.