Pet Handbook

Listening to Lan Jingling's accusation like breaking a pot, Chen Xiangqing felt guilty for a while. It is true that she has been trying to make up the differences between the two worlds and has preconceived notions, so she misinterpreted her good intentions.

Then, a strange emotion flashed in Chen Xiangqing's heart, could she understand that Lan Jingling really wanted to treat her well.To put it simply and crudely, she really has indescribable thoughts about herself.

However, after glancing secretly at Lan Jingling, who was expressionless and showed no emotion, Chen Xiangqing felt hesitation in her heart.

Originally, she thought that Lan Jingling was an arrogant young lady who was not as upright as she was on the outside, but now it seems that this person is much more complicated than she imagined.

Is Lan Jingling's world really capable of reaching it?Chen Xiangqing was very uncertain.

At least for now, I can't have anything to do with her.

The ideal feeling in Chen Xiangqing's mind is just like what is said in the Chinese textbook "To the Oak Tree" in junior high school, the praise that does not climb high branches, and the humbleness that does not beg for mercy.

I love you until it turns into air, that's fine.I love you so much that I don't have myself, no way.

No matter who the other party is or whether it is a man or a woman, the relationship is not strong if they are not on the same level. Chen Xiangqing is mature about feelings without a teacher, at least she thinks so.

Still swimming in the imaginary space, Chen Xiangqing, who had just decided to hide her strength and bide her time, was suddenly awakened by a slightly itchy touch on her neck.

Instantly regaining consciousness, Chen Xiangqing found that Lan Jingling was stimulating her collarbone with the help of geographical advantages.

"Hey!" Chen Xiangqing vigorously pushed away the person buried in her chest, "What are you doing!"

The sudden thrust made the unsuspecting Lan Jingling take a few steps back, and the counterforce was borne by the forcer. Chen Xiangqing's back hit the wall behind him unambiguously, grinning in pain.

"You Shenjingbing!" Lan Jingling reacted quickly, and simply hugged Chen Xiangqing horizontally.

The thin figure is as light as it looks, probably the heaviest part of the body is concentrated in the two lumps on the chest.Lan Jingling frowned secretly when the princess hugged Chen Xiangqing, she was sick if she was too thin, eat more.

Chen Xiangqing, who was hugged horizontally before she had time to react, just stared at Lan Jingling dumbfounded, thinking that she just accidentally injured her back and was not a high paraplegic, so she really needed such a generous princess hug.

"I think..." Clearing her throat, Chen Xiangqing wanted to say that she was not disabled.

"You think that's a fart! Shut up and lie down!" Interrupted simply and roughly, Lan Jingling gently placed the person on the bed, "No, it's lying down!"

In order to facilitate the ventilation of the wound and prevent the clothes from causing damage to the wound, Lan Jingling purposely only gathered the clothes on Chen Xiangqing's back but did not pull them tightly.

As a result, Chen Xiangqing's back was almost completely exposed to the air because of her lower waist movement, but a thin layer of gauze couldn't offset the damage caused by the impact much.

"Let's just lie down, you're so fierce." Chen Xiangqing found that she seemed to have a lot of m potential, and it was fine if she didn't dare to speak back when she was attacked, but there was still a little bit of comfort in her heart.

It was as if Lan Jingling was nervous because of her injury, and Chen Xiangqing could take comfort from the pain of the wound.

"Does it still hurt?" Lan Jingling's soft voice suddenly came.

"It's just bumped into it, and it probably didn't rub off." Chen Xiangqing felt it secretly, and she didn't know if it was a psychological effect. It seemed that the pain really didn't hurt that much, and the place where the medicine was rubbed on her back still felt a bit of comfort brought by the coolness. .

On the contrary, it was Lan Jingling who was fierce all of a sudden, and suddenly turned soft-spoken like a soft-spoken person. Such a big mood swing would cause schizophrenia sooner or later, and Chen Xiangqing complained silently in her heart.

"I'll help you look at the wound when I take a bath at night. The doctor said it's not good to always take it apart." Lan Jingling nodded.

"Understood." Chen Xiangqing didn't want to be good at all when she got the advantage, she only thought that she bumped into it because Lan Jingling did something strange suddenly, and her attitude became arrogant again.

But then again, what did she mean by kissing herself suddenly just now? Although the kiss wasn't on the mouth, it was a more private place than the lips, okay?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangqing unconsciously covered her collarbone with her hand, as if there was still residual warmth from Lan Jingling on it.

"Want to try again?" Lan Jingling's playful voice appeared above her head again.

"You're a pervert!" Cursing secretly in her heart for her lack of restraint, Chen Xiangqing withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

Has this person turned on the rogue mode? Where is the young lady who did things timidly and only cared about her face and good image?

"Perverts don't just do this." Lan Jingling found that the thick-skinned trick was much more effective than pretending to be a little sheep, so she simply carried the hooligans to the end.

"Don't make trouble!" Chen Xiangqing turned her face away in embarrassment, nothing happened in self-hypnosis.

"Yes yes yes, you have big breasts and you are justified." Lan Jingling pointed out in a tone like coaxing a child.

Although she was the one who played the hooligan, in fact, Lan Jingling was also uneasy.

Just now watching Chen Xiangqing sinking into deep thought, fearing that this woman with more brains than heart would think of something strange, Lan Jingling simply used this method to divert Chen Xiangqing's attention.

Not afraid of being laughed at by others, Lan Jingling was even ready to be kicked out of the ward by Chen Xiangqing.

But seeing Chen Xiangqing's reaction now, the big stone in Lan Jingling's heart finally fell to the ground, and she felt that she had some unexpected gains.

She doesn't feel disgusted with herself, she said she was abnormal but she still unconsciously recalled it in her heart, Lan Jingling had some confidence in herself, sure enough there is nothing in the world that Miss Lan can't do well when she takes it seriously.

"You are enough." Chen Xiangqing couldn't bear it and gave an ultimatum.

Didn't she just get pecked by a dog? Although this little bitch is very cute and likable, she can't bite it back.Chen Xiangqing secretly glanced at Lan Jingling's collarbone, it was clearly slender and long, and the shape was not bad, it seemed that she could give it a try.

Resolutely suppressing her weird thoughts, Chen Xiangqing once again told herself to be firm.But the ambiguous picture of Lan Jingling Lingbidong hugging and gnawing on herself always pops up in my mind, if it continues to develop...

Forcibly interrupting her imagination again, Chen Xiangqing recalled that Lan Jingling seemed to have said something serious just now, such as taking a bath at night or something.

Oh yes, it is right to take a bath at night.Lan Jingling said that when she took a bath at night, she would help herself to see if the wound on her back was open. It sounded so natural that there were no flaws. What Chen Xiangqing wanted to scream to the sky was, why did she have to look at it? It was so special when she was taking a bath. in the scene mode.

"I said, you just said that you would take a bath at night?" Chen Xiangqing asked tentatively.

"Yes, I will help you take a bath at night." Lan Jingling nodded as a matter of course, "The porridge is getting cold, open your mouth."

History is always strikingly similar, only the objects are reversed.Now Chen Xiangqing is left alive, and Lan Jingling feeds.

"You mean you help me take a bath?" Chen Xiangqing plucked her ears in disbelief, and found that the scene in front of her was also very strange, "I'm not disabled, why should you feed me?"

"Because I want to." Lan Jingling's answer could not hear the slightest disturbance, as if things were developing according to the established direction from the beginning.

"I can eat by myself!" Struggling to grab the bowl, Chen Xiangqing's hand was easily clamped.

"Pigeon and yam soup, nourishes the skin and nourishes the brain." Lan Jingling completely ignored someone's protest, and fed him another spoonful of soup.

"You're mocking me for being stupid." Things happened one after another, Chen Xiangqing didn't know where to start to complain, she could only let her thoughts follow Lan Jingling.

"Yam promotes wound healing, take two more bites." Lan Jingling didn't object, it was just a supplement from the presence of the old god.

Very good, this is very blue net bell.Chen Xiangqing gritted her teeth resentfully in her heart, she was indeed like a young lady who always went her own way.

Although she scolded Lan Jingling viciously a hundred times in her heart, Chen Xiangqing obediently opened her mouth to accept the spoon that was stretched out, and suddenly remembered the purpose of looking for Lan Jingling before.

"Hey, are you going too far?" Chen Xiangqing initiated a new topic.

"Is it hot or cold?" Lan Jingling fed the contents of the spoon into her mouth without any sense of disobedience, "It's okay, just right in the mouth."

That was my spoon. Looking at Lan Jingling's natural movements, Chen Xiangqing wailed in her heart and was embarrassed to speak out. She always felt that this guy did something even more shameful and broke the lower limit.

"Your hand..." The words were intentionally only half spoken, and Chen Xiangqing's eyes were fixed on Lan Jingling's left hand that was handing the spoon.

The strong sense of disobedience lies in the fact that the person who claims to have lost the ability to take care of himself suddenly appears in front of his eyes intact and intact, and uses the hand that should have been disabled all the time. The tiger was full of power, and Chen Xiangqing felt that her IQ was being crushed again.

"Hand?" Lan Jingling patted her left wrist pretending to be puzzled, "I just rubbed against the wall, no wonder the sleeve is a little dusty."

"Can it be better?" Chen Xiangqing broke out completely.

Judging from the current situation, the hand is not only easy to use, but there is no problem at all. It is estimated that it can still have vitality after a few hits with a hammer.

"Oh, you said hands." Seeing that she couldn't pretend, Lan Jingling could only put on a warm smile, "In order to serve you, I can't hurt my hands."

What he said was true, Chen Xiang was in a mess in the wind, but in fact he was not injured.

No, hurt?