I have a special skill for dismantling CP

Han Zhen was taken aback, folded her chest and backed away, and said defensively, "You...what do you want to do?"

Huo Qubing immediately knew that he had misunderstood, and pretended to be vicious: "What are you thinking about? I just want to help you with the medicine."

Han Zhen said in his heart: Can you help me with the medicine?It's ashamed to think about it, absolutely not!

"Just give me the medicine, and I'll take it myself." Han Zhen said, "And your hand is hurt, so you can't help me."

"I hurt my palm, not my fingers." Huo Qubing said, "Besides, can you reach it by yourself?"

Han Zhen foolishly stretched his hands behind to try, and the injury on his waist was involved, and he immediately grinned in pain.

"Go lie down on the bed." Huo Qubing said: "Didn't you let it go before? Why are you shy now? You and I are both men, so don't be ashamed."

Say I'm twitchy?Who was it just now who was shy, hesitating, and couldn't even speak?Now I'm getting stiff, and I'm talking about him.

Han Zhen couldn't bear it, so he immediately walked to the bedside with abnormal steps, leaned on the bed, pulled his obscene pants to his knees, and said proudly, "Come on!"

Huo Qubing went to the bedside and sat down, stretched out his hand to lift the coat covering Han Zhen's buttocks, his fingertips inadvertently rubbed a piece of greasy buttocks, and his heart swayed suddenly.

Han Zhen tensed all over, and muttered in a low voice, "Why are you touching my ass?"

Huo Qubing blushed and said, "I just bumped into it accidentally."

Huo Qubing dipped some gold wound medicine with his right index finger, intending to rub it on Han Zhen's wound, but his hips were tightly clenched, and Huo Qubing couldn't do it, so he said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing so tightly? Relax."

Han Zhen was so ashamed and angry that he buried his face in the soft pillow, and said pitifully, "I can't relax..."

Huo Qubing was actually more nervous than him, his heart was beating like a drum, and his hands were shaking.

Although Huo Qubing was not awake when the two were happy, there were still broken memories in his mind.

He remembers the soft, tight and hot touch very clearly.

At the thought of poking his fingers into that bone-corroding place, Huo Qubing's body was agitated, as if he had taken a love potion.

But medicine is always on the line.

Huo Qubing suppressed all charming thoughts with a strong will, and calmly said: "The more you are like this, the more time will be spent, why don't you let go as soon as possible, let me take the medicine, and we will all be safe."

Han Zhen felt that what he said was very reasonable.

It's a knife anyway, it's better to be more crisp.

He tilted his head, inhaled, exhaled, inhaled, exhaled, trying to relax himself.

Seeing that he was relaxed, Huo Qubing hurriedly sent in his finger that was stained with medicine.

The hearts of both of them were tight.

Han Zhen buried his face in the pillow again, and bit the pillow with his mouth open to prevent himself from making a sound.

Huo Qubing slightly turned his face away, turned his fingers, and spread the medicine evenly on the soft inner wall.

After doing this two or three times, the medicine was finally applied.

Huo Qubing put the Jinchuang Yao aside, coughed, and said, "Okay, you can put on your obscene pants."

Han Zhen quickly put on the obscene trousers, turned over and got out of bed, said "Thank you", and walked away as if fleeing.

At the same time, Huo Qubing also heaved a sigh of relief and fell directly on the bed.

The smell of Han Zhen still remained on the quilt, which smelled very good.

Huo Qubing sank his mind, recalling this crazy night.

Regardless of the antecedents, he and Little Hazel finally had the closest relationship.

Although Little Hazel made him pretend that nothing had happened, how could it be possible?What happened is what happened, and it cannot be erased.

Huo Qubing even felt that he had a taste for food.

When little hazel gave him a bath, and when he applied medicine to little hazel, he knew exactly what that feeling was.

He wanted Hazelnut, the second, the third time...

But what does this mean?Does it mean... like?Or is it just desire?

Huo Qubing couldn't tell the difference.

He had never liked anyone in his life, and he didn't know what it was like to like someone.

Suppose, he really fell in love with little hazel, what should he do?How to please little Hazel?How to make Little Hazel like herself like he likes him?

Huo Qubing turned over, feeling a little ridiculous.

I haven't figured out anything yet, so I start thinking about what I have and what I don't.

It was late at night, but he couldn't sleep.

Also tossing and turning like him was Han Zhen.

Han Zhen and Huo Qubing had the same worries.

What is the relationship between him and Huo Qubing now?

Originally, he was just a simple master and servant, but when something like this happened, no matter how much he persuaded himself not to take it to heart, it was just as if he was bitten by a dog, and he would be fine when the wound healed, but deep down in his heart There is something faintly akin to expectation.

Han Zhen couldn't tell what he was looking forward to, but this kind of expectation made him a little happy and a little sad.

Han Zhen pulled the quilt over her head and told herself not to think about it.

Go to sleep, and when the sun rises as usual, everything will be fine.