I Qinghuan gl

Cang Min's half-closed eyes were still a little drowsy, a coat was casually draped over his body, and he walked towards the side of the bed with the pill that he just dug out in his hand.

Huaxu's environment is not big, but at least there is a spare guest room, so Cang Min places Nan Yang and Qing Huan there.

Cang Min looked at Nan Yang's appearance and yawned helplessly: "Don't hug her so tightly, be careful to strangle her to death, don't lose all your true energy to her, she can't bear so much. Don't cry , she can’t die, I was scaring you earlier. Well, I got this by accident a few years ago, and I saved my life after taking this medicine.”

Nan Yang raised his hand to wipe his eyes, took the pill that Cang Min handed over, and carefully fed it to Qing Huan in his arms.She recognized that this was the only ten Tianshan snow toad pills left in the world, which gathered several rare medicinal materials in the world that can bring the dead back to life: Tianshan snow lotus, millennium spirit ginseng, polar cold toad heart, volcanic crater spirit grass, deep sea jade unicorn, etc.It has a good effect on maintaining the heart and treating internal injuries.

Cang Min's willingness to take out this medicine shows how much she values ​​Nan Yang as a friend.It is precisely because she knows that this medicine can keep Qing Huan, so she allows Qing Huan to do the behavior that is tantamount to self-harm.

Cang Min crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked thoughtfully at Qing Huan in Nan Yang's arms, and suddenly said, "Ah Yang...do you feel...that her eyebrows and eyes look familiar?...I can't tell , I always feel that I have seen her many years ago."

Nan Yang's hand gently stroked Qing Huan's face, his eyes drooped: "You have a bad memory, you should have never seen her before."

Cang Min smiled and shook his head: "That's right, I've lived so long, it's not surprising that I've seen similar people."

"Cang Min, your medical skills are better than mine. How is she doing now? When will she wake up?"

"...My medical skills are not very good, so don't look at me. However, the wound on her chest was more than half a month ago, and it has healed a little. I have a little fever, it will be fine when I wake up." Cang Min said slowly.

Nan Yang put his arm around Qing Huan's shoulder, interlocked Qing Huan's fingers with the other hand, and continuously passed on the pure Qi.She hung her head in Qinghuan's hair, gently rubbing the tip of her straight nose.

Cang Min gathered up his coat, his eyes fell on the sleeping Qing Huan, and he said slowly: "Ah Yang, cherish her well."

"En." Nan Yang replied in a deep voice.

"It's not easy to have someone you care about, and it's even more difficult to stay with each other." Cang Min's eyes were watery, and his knuckles were protruding from the tightness of his hands clutching the skirt of his clothes.

Cang Min left some elixir, then put on his coat and left.

When Qing Huan began to regain consciousness, she didn't know how long she had been in a coma.She just felt that her whole body was going to fall apart, and she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids.

My whole body is tired and my whole body hurts.

The flowing jade on his chest was different from the usual warmth, it was a bit cold.I think it is because the body is hot, but it has burned the Liuyu, which is yang.

His left hand seemed to be grabbed by someone.The man's cold fingers tightly covered his hand, so tight that he could still feel its trembling.

She desperately wanted to see the hand that was holding her.

Qing Huan swallowed the bloody smell in her mouth, her mind was in turmoil for a long time, relying on that persistent thought, she struggled to open her eyes slightly.

There were double images in the scene in front of her. After a long time, the blurred double images slowly came into focus and became clear in her eyes.

The hand intertwined with her left hand had long, thin and white fingers, and its movements were a little stiff.The wide cuffs slid down to the forearms, exposing the man's slender wrists.

There is a spatter-shaped dark red scar on the inside of the wrist, like a lotus flower that blooms wantonly.On top of the flaky scars, there is also a hideous long strip of scars across abruptly, which is a bit eye-catching.

Qing Huan stared blankly at that hand, feeling the warmth of her embrace behind her, couldn't help but tighten the fingers of her left hand.

The person behind him should have been awake all this time. Feeling her subtle movements, his left hand immediately tightened and held her firmly.

After a long time, a soft and hoarse voice came from behind: "Qing Huan?"

"...um." Qing Huan snorted with difficulty.

Nan Yang hugged the person in his arms tightly, buried his head in Qing Huan's shoulder, and put his lips against Qing Huan's ear, his voice was as gentle as if he was saying lingering love words: "Thirsty? I'll give you pour water."

The corners of Qing Huan's eyes suddenly felt inexplicably sore, and her voice choked with sobs: "...um."

The water should be right next to Nan Yang's hand, the person behind him moved slightly, his left hand was still holding her tightly, and after a while, the edge of the water glass pressed against her lips.

The cool water slowly slid into the throat, the unbearable burning feeling in the throat was relieved a lot, and the mind became much clearer.

Qing Huan raised her right hand with great effort, and held down Nan Yang's hand holding the water cup.

"...What's wrong?" Nan Yang asked softly.

"Am I... dead?" Qing Huan said softly, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Nan Yang lowered his head and kissed Qing Huan lightly on the side of his face, his sensitive ears were extremely red.As if she were treating the most precious treasure in the world, she kissed carefully, and kissed again.

A clumsy, but delicate kiss.

The jade around her neck suddenly became hot, and Qing Huan suddenly felt a stream of pure breath pouring into her body from the jade, giving her the strength to move in an instant.

Qing Huan turned over vigorously, turned sideways from Nan Yang's arms, hugged Nan Yang's waist tightly, and didn't care if the water in the water glass spilled on the bed, she touched Nan Yang's face, said nothing, just kissed hard Shang Nanyang, kissing her lips and teeth extremely intimately.

Nan Yang was extremely quiet, his left hand was still clasped with Qing Huan's fingers, and the blush spread from his cheeks to his neck.Her expression was restrained and forbearing, but it was hard to hide the signs of emotion.

It wasn't the first time I kissed her, but it was the first time I kissed without resistance and really devoted myself.

Nan Yang felt that Qing Huan's lips were scorchingly hot, but very soft, which only belonged to women's unique softness and sweetness.She thought she would habitually reject her, but unexpectedly, she liked it very much, and liked such intimate contact.

Qing Huan became more and more involved in the kiss, dissatisfied with the simple touch, she stuck out the tip of her tongue, and carefully explored Nan Yang's lips and teeth.The disordered and warm breaths of the two intertwined, arousing people's thoughts.

Nan Yang blushed, opened her teeth a little bit shyly, and let Qing Huan in.

Qing Huan's tongue just poked in a little bit, as if suddenly thinking of something, then quickly withdrew, turning her head away from Nan Yang's lips.

At the moment of separation, there was still a trace of silver thread that made people blush.

"I'm sorry, I forgot...I'm still having a fever, so don't infect it to you..." Qing Huan's face was also hot, whether it was because of fever or emotion.

Nan Yang gasped lightly, touched Qing Huan's face with cold fingers, slowly outlined her perfect face, slowly touched Qing Huan's sharp chin at an extremely torturous speed, pinched it and lifted it up a bit.

Nan Yang didn't say a word, but bowed his head again and took the initiative to kiss Qing Huan's lips. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, but boldly imitated Qing Huan's action just now, sticking out the soft and slippery tip of his tongue, while Qing Huan was stunned, Easily poked in.

Qing Huan no longer hesitated, hugged Nan Yang tightly tremblingly, and concentrated on deepening the kiss.

Nan Yang couldn't help herself, and was kissed by Qing Huan so badly that she groaned softly in her throat: "Mmm..."

Qing Huan wished to swallow Nan Yang into her stomach. She loved her so much that kissing could not express her desire. She began to bite Nan Yang's lips, and her breathing became more frantic.

She secretly untied Nan Yang's belt with her hands, and put her hot hands in, covering Nan Yang's tight abdominal muscles that formed the word "Chuan".