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Entanglement, entanglement, and the constant love line made it difficult for the two to separate.

"Shuang'er will be with Qinghan when she grows up." The little man said the oath seriously.

Pulling the soft hair on the child's forehead, Luo Qinghan deliberately bullied her, and said: "I'm afraid you forgot what to do? Then I have to wait forever?"

"No, no, no." The child hastily waved his hands, blushing to assure himself, but he thought for a while with his chin on his hands, and then stumbled out.When he came back, he held a sword in his arms, which was very similar to what children usually use.

"Look!" the child said in a weak voice, "Grandpa said, this is for the person you love the most besides your relatives." Seemingly a little embarrassed, he scratched his clothes, "I... no The other kids are playing with me...it's only you..." His voice gradually dropped, and he was so wronged that he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that she was really cute, Luo Qinghan couldn't help hugging her, the child's face was pressed against Luo Qinghan, and he threw the sword aside.

"I like you..." the child kept whispering.

"I know." Luo Qinghan smiled and poked the child's soft cheek.

"You have to hug me to sleep tonight." The child buried his head in Luo Qinghan's arms, and whispered, "Please..."

"Okay." Luo Qinghan half bent over, hugging the child into his arms.

Childhood sweethearts can be regarded as having a relationship for a long time.

"Shuangfei is so handsome!" Shen Jiayan applauded and screamed.Just now she has been pestering Yan Shuangfei to ask her to perform swordsmanship for herself.

Yan Shuangfei couldn't bear her stalking, so he reluctantly performed a set of flashy swordsmanship, which looked extremely gorgeous but was actually not powerful, and regarded it as a way to deceive Shen Jiayan.

"Okay." Luo Qinghan saw the sweat oozing from Yan Shuangfei's forehead, "It's fine after reading it, Jiayan, come here, I'll discuss something with you."

Shen Jiayan looked suddenly enlightened, and withdrew his gaze from Yan Shuangfei.Turn around and walk towards Luo Qinghan.

Yan Shuangfei didn't bother to care about what the two of them were doing furtively, and sat on the chair, panting slightly.

Her complexion is indeed miserable, especially now after strenuous exercise, her lips are white and chapped, the translucent skin lifted, she licked her lips subconsciously, just happened to be seen by Luo Qinghan, her mind was shaken, she actually had the feeling of rectifying the law on the spot impulse.

Yan Shuangfei didn't notice it, enduring the tearing pain on his back, frowned, rested for a while, and then walked upstairs.

Luo Qinghan and Shen Jiayan were discussing things downstairs and couldn't allow him to join.Yan Shuangfei chose to do her own thing.

After dialing the phone, as expected, I found out that the death of the Patriarch of the Chang family has caused a great uproar, the balance of the relationship has been broken, and the interests need to be re-divided.

Yan Qi had Yan Yudie staring at him, no matter how much Yan Yudie hated Yan Qi, and how much Yan Qi hated Yan Yudie, the two were still father and daughter in name, and they had to maintain a friendly face.Among them, the only ones who really know are the members of the Yan family anyway, but a group of subordinates still think that father and daughter love each other deeply, and they don't hide anything from Yan Yudie, and they bluntly reveal Yan Qi's latest developments.

The clothes rubbed against his back roughly. Yan Shuangfei sat on the bed, thought for a while, untied the clothes on his upper body and pulled the quilt to lie down. He hadn't had a good sleep for a long time. Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel that his eyelids were a bit heavy.

He yawned and fell asleep alone on the side of the bed.

After Luo Qinghan and Shen Jiayan finished talking, they returned to the room, only to see Yan Shuangfei lying on the bed sleeping soundly, the quilt barely covered Yan Shuangfei's chest, revealing the delicate collarbone, bare shoulders In front of my eyes, there is an indescribable temptation.

Lifting up a corner of the quilt, the injury on Yan Shuangfei's back was reflected in the light.

The simple and rough dressing was almost random, and the gauze was already covered with plum blossoms. Yan Shuangfei, who was sleeping, was still frowning, but his expression was very peaceful.

Luo Qinghan suddenly felt distressed, took the medicine, and gently rolled over Yan Shuangfei's body, wanting her to lie on the bed so that he could take the medicine, but never thought that she would wake up as soon as her hand touched her.The quick waking eyes showed that she was not in a deep sleep at all, but maintained a light sleep as always.

Light sleep has become a habit.Let Yan Shuangfei remain vigilant in any situation and make the most reasonable response.

How much inhuman training did Shuang'er endure?Luo Qinghan didn't even dare to think about it, so she could only say softly: "Hey, lie down, I'll re-bandage for you."

"Hmm..." Yan Shuangfei's answer had a lazy nasal voice, a little charming.

Turning her back, Yan Shuangfei's scarred back appeared in front of Luo Qinghan.

In addition to the whip marks planted by Luo Qinghan himself, there are also various gunshot wounds, cuts, and even burns.

Gently igniting the medicine with his fingertips, all Yan Shuangfei felt was the coolness that penetrated his bones from his back, and at the same time, the pain was buried without a trace by the monstrous love.

Yan Shuangfei hummed happily, Luo Qinghan hurriedly stopped his hands: "Pain?"

Yan Shuangfei shook his head silently, and waited until Luo Qinghan rewrapped the gauze for her, then turned around, the comfortable and comfortable expression attracted Luo Qinghan, as if bewitched, he bent down, cautiously, and passionately kissed Going down, lips and teeth meet, Luo Qinghan's kiss is so serious that it is almost pious.

"There are more beautiful women in the world than Luo Qinghan, why did you hang yourself on a tree." Yan Shaoqiu couldn't figure it out, "With your status, even if you like women, you can choose as many as you want. What's the trouble?"

Why bother?Yan Shuangfei carefully chewed this sentence, why bother?

not bitter.Really not bitter.

I love Luo Qinghan, just because she is her, so I only love her.

This is really a sick sentence, Yan Shuangfei laughed, but couldn't find a better way to describe it.

"She is not worthy of your love." Yan Shaoqiu summed up her troubles.

Love has never been worthy or unworthy, whether it is fair or not.

Yan Shuangfei, a cold-blooded and bloodthirsty demon, can forcibly split his own vicious heart into an angel.Exhausted all the tolerance and patience, went to love Luo Qinghan.

Is Luo Qinghan unworthy?

But who can kiss someone so sincerely that she dare not offend a devil in the eyes of others, and use her care and love to take care of someone who can never be reassured.

Love love love, love first and then love.The pain of hatred is hard to dissolve.

It doesn't matter, Yan Shuangfei responded softly to Luo Qinghan's kiss, thinking to himself, I can afford to wait.

A lifetime should be enough.