Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

Jiang Yicheng looked at Fang Yayan who was drenched in his arms, his eyes were so dark that he could almost kill someone.

"Take these guys back for interrogation."

Jiang Yicheng said coldly.

The men in black met Jiang Yicheng's gloomy eyes, and their legs trembled in fright.

Who doesn't know that Jiang Yicheng is the youngest and most promising major general in country G.

Falling into his hands this time, the end can be imagined.

"Cuff them up and put them in the car."

The serious voice of his subordinates was getting farther and farther away from his ears. Jiang Yicheng put Fang Yayan, who was weak in his arms, on the passenger seat, turned his head and gave the subordinates behind him a look, and then hurriedly started the engine.

Jiang Yicheng rushed into the room with the unconscious Fang Yayan in his arms, and shouted at the servants who passed by.

"Quick, call me the family doctor."

"Okay... okay, master."

A stumbling figure rushed out.

After a while, the doctor hurried over with a medical suitcase.

"Quick, show me if she's hurt anywhere."

The doctor quickly put the suitcase on the bedside, picked up the small flashlight inside, and checked them one by one.

half an hour.

"Madam Jiang is fine, she must be too weak to be in a coma."

Jiang Yicheng's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Then when will she wake up?"

The doctor half-closed his eyes.

"Well, I can't say for sure, it depends on her own recovery, it's best to let her have a good rest in the past few days, and cook more soup for her body.

Oh, by the way, the swelling on her face needs to be iced to avoid sequelae. "

"Okay, I see, thank you doctor."

"Take the doctor home."

"Okay, doctor, this way please."

Only Jiang Yicheng and the unconscious Fang Yayan were left in the room.

Jiang Yicheng didn't expect that seeing this woman's wounded appearance made him feel a million times more sad than his own wounded.

Turn around and lock the door of the room.

Jiang Yicheng began to carefully take off the woman's wet clothes.

He also sat in the bathtub.

The crystal clear body is soaked in the warm water.

Jiang Yicheng's bloodlines are so tense...

This woman is really an out-and-out little fairy.

The big hand is holding the shower gel and walking around on the woman's smooth body...

His eyes fell on her red and swollen face again.

Jiang Yicheng didn't dare to think about it.

If he came one step later, he would never forgive himself.

The woman's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Perhaps feeling the warmth of being surrounded by water, Fang Yayan subconsciously opened his eyes.

The sight gradually became clear, and Fang Yayan finally saw the face of the man in front of him clearly.

My heart cools down.

Getting involved with this man again...

"What? Are you overwhelmed by my perfect figure?"

Jiang Yicheng smiled charmingly.

puff…

If Fang Yayan was drinking water at this time, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of water.

This dead man is still so narcissistic.

Fang Yayan rolled his eyes upside down.

"nausea."

"..."

This woman is really lawless.

Jiang Yicheng seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his mouth raised.

Standing up from the bathtub suddenly.

I rely on.

This dead man.

It's too crazy.

Sitting Fang Yayan's line of sight was exactly at the same level as Jiang Yicheng's "sexy beauty".

His face turned red suddenly.

His eyes hurriedly shifted to the side, and he didn't forget to complain.

"abnormal."

Jiang Yicheng, who knew everything about it, made no secret of his joy of achieving his goal, and his eyes were full of bright smiles.

Bending slightly, he leaned close to her ear, and spoke word by word.

"You can't hold back anymore?"

Fang Yayan still turned her head, not meeting his gaze.

"Who can't hold back anymore? It's obviously you who started the trouble."

Sensing the approach of the man's breath, Fang Yayan raised his heart to his throat, and his body couldn't stop being hot.

"The doctor said, you can't exercise vigorously now."

He was clearly ready, but he was poured cold water on it.

Fang Yayan's anger is not in one place.

glare.

The two pairs of eyes stared directly at each other.

"Pfft hahahaha..."

For Jiang Yicheng, the little woman when she is angry is extremely cute.

Can't help but laugh out.

Fang Yayan's eyes became more fierce, and he wished he could beat him up.

Thinking of this, Fang Yayan couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for being stupid.

No matter who Jiang Yicheng was, he didn't even make a sound when the bullet hit him. How could his three-legged cat's kung fu beat him, and he didn't even have to think about the pain.

"You laugh again."

Fang Yayan gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Hahaha, what if I laugh at you again? Huh?"

"I…"

A pair of big hands had to pinch Fang Yayan's delicate chin if he wanted to see.

Dodging nimbly, Jiang Yicheng's eyes showed a slight chill.

Then it went back to normal immediately.

The naked Jiang Yicheng suddenly walked out of the bathroom.

Finally, I can avoid the "suffering of flesh and blood".

Fang Yayan was secretly pleased.

A little loneliness flashed inadvertently in his eyes.

Maybe she didn't even know that this man had already entered her heart deeply.

Fang Yayan took the shower gel on the side and washed himself.

Thinking of being abused by a few vulgar men in the small black room, Fang Yayan felt so dirty.

Holding the bath ball in his hand, he kept rubbing vigorously on his body, a large area of ​​skin was flushed red from rubbing.

Tears of grievance filled the eyes.

Jiang Yicheng walked in with ice cubes.

Fang Yayan hastily wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you red?"

Jiang Yicheng gently wrapped the ice cubes in a towel and applied them to her face, but his gaze fell on the woman's flushed skin.

"No... nothing."

"Say."

"You don't need to care."

Fang Yayan said calmly.

Hmph, there are a lot of people who care about my old lady.

Someone's tone became colder and colder at a visible speed.

"I don't care who cares?"

His face completely darkened.

"Say it."

"I rubbed it myself."

"Why do you have to rub so hard?"

"I feel so dirty after being touched by those men."

Jiang Yicheng frowned.

Fingers gently caressed the skin that had been rubbed red by her, feeling endless guilt in his heart.

"No, you are not dirty at all, you will always be my woman."

Jiang Yicheng's voice was a little hoarse.

All the grievances, pain, and shame came to Fang Yayan, and he wept helplessly in Jiang Yicheng's arms.

Living under the oppression and bullying of Fang Yuxin and Fang Shimin since she was a child, she has never cried so embarrassingly.

Jiang Yicheng also knew how much harm he had caused her.

"Please let me go, I want to live a normal life."

The air suddenly solidified.