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Chapter 90 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return

Xiao Ci was trapped in this bamboo house with serious wounds, and he rarely stayed there.

Lying alone is a very boring thing, and it is extremely long for Xiao Ci.

In this endless loneliness, he couldn't restrain the arrival of Yan Ran.

But in fact Yan Ran rarely came.

Except for changing his dressing and sending him food, he rarely comes again.

Every time the medicine is administered, it is a torture for Xiao Ci.

This torture is simply more torture than a knife cut by the enemy on the battlefield.

Although Xiao Ci is dumb, his figure is really good.

The man's strong and powerful chest is exposed in the air, the waist and abdomen are well-defined, the mermaid line is sexy, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles are tightly arranged.

The back is wide and thick, with clear grooves, and every bundle of muscles looks beautiful as if carved out.

A head of black hair was pushed aside, hanging on his chest.

The resolute and handsome face was tense, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Yan Ran thought that the man was in severe pain, so he found a piece of clean cloth for him to bite on.

The man bit hard, his cheeks puffed up.

Yan Ran tried her best to be very light, but those medicines still had to be rubbed off, and she tried her best to be extremely careful, patiently, and cautiously.

"You bear with it a little bit, and the pain will soon be gone."

Facing a man who was one size bigger than , Yan Ran acted like coaxing a child.

Perhaps in her eyes, patients are all the same in nature, they need to be treated tenderly and cared for.

The feeling on the back spread to the whole body.

The tentacles are delicate, warm and soft.

His Adam's apple moved, and the blood flow all over his body was speeding up.

He has never felt that the time is so difficult, his hair is almost wet with sweat, but he still hasn't waited until the end.

How could the opponent's fingertips be so soft?
For the first time in Xiao Ci's life, apart from bloody and violent desires, more

ferocious emotion.

He knew that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't do anything, he could only endure with his eyes closed.

Facing the unfamiliar environment, he felt helpless for the first time.

"Don't stretch it so hard, it's not easy to take medicine like this."

Because of the need to administer the medicine, Yan Ran inevitably got very close to him.

She can feel that the man is really hurting.

After all, the injury was indeed deep and serious.

The man's breath was heavy, the muscles all over his body were tense, and the redness on his face spread all the way to his neck and collarbone...

It's okay if Yan Ran didn't say it, but when he said it, his muscles tensed even more, and the cloth in his mouth seemed to be crunched by his bite, as if he was chewing some kind of animal's bone.

Yan Ran sighed.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Ran finally finished taking the medicine.

She went to wash her hands, and when she came over, she held a wet cloth in her hand, and pressed it against the man's face, wiping the sweat off his face.

The cold temperature did not reduce the redness on the man's face.

"Get dressed quickly."

Yan Ran was afraid that it would be inconvenient for the man, so he helped him get dressed.

The man seemed to have experienced a torture.

After Yan Ran left, the man was like a drowning man, he was only breathing up from the breath just now.

He clenched his fist vainly, closed his eyes, and the color of his eyes became darker.

The man retracted his head into the bedding, steaming from his body.

After about a stick of incense, Yan Ran came in with a bowl of medicine, and said to the man hiding in the bedding, "Drink the medicine."

Hearing this, the man came out of the quilt and let Yan Ran finish feeding obediently.

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Although this man was dumb, he looked ferocious, like an aggressive wolf. At first, he might have been very vigilant and defensive when facing a strange environment. After a few days, he was sure that the surroundings were safe, and he became much more obedient.

Yan Ran never thought of taking the man out.

Because the man's origin is unknown, there are many stab wounds on his body, and there are even residual toxins in his body, it seems that he was plotted by someone earlier.

And the man doesn't look like an ordinary person.

In order not to cause turmoil and danger, Yan Ran secretly hid the man all the time. When the man's injuries healed, he would naturally send him away.

The giant Buddha of a man is by no means something that can be accommodated in a small place like Peach Blossom Valley.

She had a hunch that the identity of a man was definitely not simple.

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Yan Ran was afraid that the man would be bored staying alone in the bamboo house, so he bought a few storybooks and books outside to relieve boredom.

Little do they know that men hate reading books the most.

Since he was a child, he has been annoyed by these Wen Zou Zou's books. He ran outside every day, either riding a horse or playing with a sword.

The husband can't control this lively monkey, but his father can control it. As soon as he runs away, his father will chase after him with a stick thicker than a baby's arm, and won't stop until his legs are broken.

My leg is broken, so I can't lie down and listen to the class properly.

So much so that even now, he still gets a headache when he sees these words, and he can't wait to get stabbed twice.

But now, under such circumstances, he had to read these boring words, what else could he do besides these?

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Yan Ran is in a good mood these days.

Xiao Ci could tell at a glance that the expression on the young man's face was too easy to guess, almost all the emotions were written on his face, making it difficult for people to see.

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Holding on to a book that has only been turned a few pages in his hand, the man's mind has long since ceased to be on it. Those pitch-black eyes are cold and sharp, completely different from the indifference before, but sharp like a falcon, looking straight To Yan Ran.

Yan Ran's eyes were filled with anticipation, "Try it quickly."

Peach Blossom Valley, the most is the peach blossom.

Peach blossoms can be made in many ways, and peach blossom cake and peach blossom soup are the simplest.

The man paused, lowered his eyes, hesitated for a while, took it anyway, and took a sip of the peach cake.

He doesn't like this kind of small and exquisite pastry, it's sweet and greasy, and it can't fill his stomach.

This time, he tasted it carefully and carefully.

It really tasted a little sweet.

Under Yan Ran's extremely expectant eyes, he nodded and gave affirmation.

Yan Ran smiled, that snow-white and pale face was really beautiful, like a crabapple quietly blooming in the night.

She gave all the pastry to the man.

"Eat more if it tastes good."

Facing Yan Ran's smiling face, the man opened his mouth, his heart beat a little fast, as if stirred by some thought, his heart was itchy.

He paused, then looked back lightly, as if trying to suppress something, picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.

He has never chewed food so carefully before, and tasted it carefully. At the border, he always chewed and swallowed it in a few gulps.

The pastry was small, as if he could crush it with a little force, so he had to handle it lightly.

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