Oops, I forgot to bring the inhibitor [Interstellar]

"..." In fact, Yan Xuechi also realized this embarrassing question.

For a moment, she didn't even dare to look back at him.

"Feel sorry……"

"But I don't mind if Mr. Yan wants to wear it."

"I'll change it right away." After Yan Xuechi finished speaking, she hurriedly started to unbutton the button that she had just buttoned up less than 2 minutes ago.

"Your shirt is full of blood. The conditions here don't allow washing, so wear it first." Although he couldn't move, Lancer still stopped the other party from taking off his clothes with words in time.

Yan Xuechi once suspected that he did it on purpose.

Turning around, looking at the man leaning on the bed, narrowing his eyes.

"It was freshly brought in last night, and it has been cleaned." Lancer softened his tone after being stared at like this, with the word "innocent" written all over his face.

Although it has been cleaned, it is not brand new.

The smell of masculine fragrance and pheromone left on it can still be smelled as long as you get close.

Unless they are intimate enough to live together legally or above, wearing intimate clothing with each other is a bit out of the ordinary.

Another one is, if you are really wearing the other party's clothes, you will probably feel restless all day because of the breath on them.

As for why she was restless, Yan Xuechi didn't want to say more.

"If you have blood, you can have blood. It's not good to wear other people's clothes."

other people.

Hearing this address, Lancer couldn't help flashing a trace of displeasure on his face.

But this displeasure was fleeting.Afterwards, he still looked at Yan Xuechi's next move with great interest.

Yan Xuechi rummaged through the big box for a while, and finally found a blood-stained shirt.

Unexpectedly, after shaking it off, there were not many buttons left.

Obviously ripped off.

The expression on Yan Xuechi's face suddenly froze, looking at the torn shirt, all the curse words poured into her throat for a moment, not knowing which one to curse first.

When he turned around to look at Lancer, the blush on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a gloomy look, "Can you explain?"

"Last night, the lamp was broken. If you want to untie it all, you must touch Mr. Yan's body a lot. Thinking that it is full of blood stains, you may not be able to wear it, so you just tear it off...My fault, I regret it."

Yan Xuechi wanted to say something after listening.

Even though she knew that this kind of lame wording was made up, seeing this face, Yan Xuechi suddenly couldn't swear anymore.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and clenched his fists.

"That... I feel uncomfortable when you are like this." Lancer was silent for a long time, and finally said something tactfully.

If it weren't for the serious injury and being unable to move, Yan Xuechi wouldn't be wearing this dress and standing there perfectly.

Yan Xuechi:?

Probably because he was stunned, Yan Xuechi really didn't realize how uncomfortable he was for a while.

"Do you want to look in the mirror..."

Without waiting for Lancer to continue, Yan Xuechi finally realized something belatedly. Originally, his face was gloomy, but now this person is gloomy, and ordered coldly, "Turn around."

After hearing the order, Lancer naturally did not turn around.

"Are you sure you want me to turn around?"

"of course."

"Through the light, most of the white fabrics will become transparent." At this time, Lancer's tone was still unhurried, as if he was just stating the facts, "So to a certain extent, Mr. Yan It's clear in my eyes. Clear in every sense of the word."

When Yan Xuechi heard this, she subconsciously reached out to cover it with her clothes.However, after flipping through it with his hands, he found that his own pants were not in the box...

"Although he didn't respond to my good morning kiss, Mr. Yan didn't want me to just turn around like this? After all, you just looked at it like this without even touching it, so you can—"

Yan Xuechi "shut up—"

"Come here, let me help you." Lancer interrupted directly, ignoring his way of yelling like a milk cat, "Although you can't move your hands, it's okay to help Mr. Yan in other places. .”

"How is it, do you need it?" Seeing that Yan Xuechi hadn't spoken, Lancer asked again.

This time, the gentleness just now was obviously gone. Although it was a request and inquiry, it was more like an order to some extent.With a somewhat unquestionable feeling.

It seemed that there was no room for Yan Xuechi to refute at all.

Yan Xue didn't answer the call.

Yan Xuechi might not have understood this kind of help many years ago.

But now, at any rate, he is nearly thirty years old. If he understands what the so-called "helping" refers to, then all these years will really be in vain.

The three words "no need" are on the lips, Yan Xuechi just needs to say it.

But for some reason, he couldn't even say "no" at this time.

"Come here." After Lanser finished speaking, he hooked his fingers towards the sluggish Yan Xuechi, "It will take a while for the adjutant and the nurse to come. There is still time."

Yan Xuechi still didn't move.

"I don't know if I can come back to the front line this time." Seeing that he was not moving, Lanser said again.

"Don't say such unlucky words..."

"In case we never see each other again, what's the point of having fun for a while now? Just assume that after this moment, we will never see each other again." "There are still many dangerous times like the two days before, although there are people around me Guards, but there is no guarantee that you can come back alive with healthy limbs every time..."

"Don't say it." Yan Xue didn't know how he said this kind of curse-like words.

Normally, Yan Xuechi didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing, for fear that the nightmare would come true.

In the end, the other party was able to talk about it without changing his face.

"So I want to help Mr. Yan. When I'm alive, when my limbs are healthy, what kind of accidents will happen when it's true—"

Yan Xuechi couldn't help raising her volume, "Stop talking!"

"So, can Mr. Yan fulfill my...long-cherished wish?" Lancer glanced at Yan Xuechi again after speaking, and there was already a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Yan Xuechi was silent for a long time.

If you refuse now, in the future... there is really no day to see you again.

And to be honest, Yan Xuechi didn't hate this feeling.

"Want to come over?" Lancer asked again.

Yan Xuechi gritted her teeth, unexpectedly, she took a step towards Lancer's direction by accident.

This feeling is actually very strange.

Although he couldn't let go of his shame, his body really wanted to walk towards him uncontrollably.As if being bewitched by something, I couldn't control myself.

"The shirt fits you nicely." Lancer could tell his legs were shaking as he approached the bed.

So are the hands, and so are the shoulders.

The head was drooping very low, and the long eyelashes were neatly attached to the eyelids.

It is only from this angle that the detective, who used to look serious and abstinent, even said that he should not be played with, has a little... hope to be loved and pitied.

Faced with this unscrupulous appreciation, Yan Xuechi naturally ignored it, but lowered her head a little lower, hoping to escape the fiery gaze by deceiving her ears.

"If there is a chance, I would like to see you wear it a few more times in the future." With a serious tone, he actually said such unpleasant words.

The word "clothed beast" is perfect to describe him.

"..." Yan Xuechi gritted her teeth.

"Sit down and relax. Don't be nervous, trust me, okay?" Lancer patted the edge of the bed after speaking, motioning Yan Xuechi to sit down.

When standing, the length of the clothes is barely covered, and if you sit down, it will definitely shrink up.

The scenery speaks for itself.

Yan Xuechi hesitated for a while.

"We don't have much time. In case the last time, both sides leave regrets..."

"Don't say such unlucky words."

Lancer said nothing more.

If anything else, Yan Xuechi would definitely not soften her heart, let alone be so obedient, even giving him a slap backhand would be the best ending.

Just be sure, the other party is most afraid of things like life and death, so start here.

Although it is shameless to say that it is a bit shameless to use the most vulnerable place of others, it really gets twice the result with half the effort.

To die is not to die.

Even if Lancer really couldn't think about it, the royal private army around him would not give him a chance to think about it.

After a while, Lancer saw that Yan Xuechi was really obedient.

"I don't know Mr. Yan's hobbies yet. How do you like to be treated by others? Be gentle?"

Yan Xuechi bit her lower lip to death and didn't answer.

"Then I will follow my rhythm?" "By the way, does Mr. Yan still need a temporary mark?" "Although the two cannot be done at the same time, I will try my best to give consideration to both."

"Anything is fine..." If it was in a dream, Yan Xuechi would definitely express her desire directly.

However, in reality, it is impossible to speak.

So embarrassing.

"Come closer to me." After Lanser finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the other party's collar, and pulled him closer.

Yan Xuechi could only move two steps forward with her knees.

"Bend down and kiss me first." "This skill needs to be learned, in case Mr. Yan meets someone else in the future—"

"Enough!" Yan Xuechi scolded angrily in a low voice, "I haven't looked for anyone else!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Xuechi gripped the corner of the quilt, and finally attached those bloodless lips.

Try to learn how Lancer used to treat him and take care of him slowly.

Although it didn't make sense at first, but gradually, these thin lips were dyed a layer of reddish.

"There is progress, you can hit harder. Too light is not good, I can accept it, but if it is changed——"

Yan Xuechi doesn't like his tone... thinking that he will return to the west at any time, as if he is explaining the funeral.

Before Lancer could finish speaking, he directly kissed the corner of his lips and took a bite.

Yan Xuechi didn't let go until she tasted the smell of blood.

However, after a brief separation, it was again.

This time was different, Lancer firmly pressed the back of Yan Xuechi's head with his gauze-covered palm.

Don't let him escape.

Caressing every soft spot carefully, from the beginning when the whole body was frozen into a stick, until now it has completely melted into his arms.

Breathing has always been Yan Xuechi's weakness.

Especially at a time like this, no matter how domineering you are at the beginning, you will still be the undoubted loser in the end.

"One bite can't solve any problems." Taking advantage of Yan Xuechi's breathing, Lancer once again taught with a blank face, "But I really didn't expect that Mr. Yan had so many excellent suitors before. Kiss Skills are poor—"

Yan Xuechi glared at him fiercely.

"You can kneel up next, and then—"

"Wait." Yan Xuechi did not rush to carry out his order this time, but retorted, "If, I mean if... if I help you."

It's too embarrassing to say this kind of words, Yan Xuechi can feel it, her face is like being burned by fire. "You can help me in any way you want. I will do my best to meet all the requirements and long-cherished wishes of Mr. Hawke, and use the remaining time."

"If this is the case, can Mr. Hawke save his life as much as possible... come back alive."

"As long as you come back alive, you can do whatever you want after you come back."

"Of course, I'm at your mercy now, and in the future..."