Chapter 472 Candid
It would be a lie to say that Song Ye has no guilt in his heart.

After all, she knew earlier that Han Yan was going to deal with Yunhua, and her real purpose was to suppress her.

Now something really happened, Yunhua lost her child, Tang Yixiao got burned, all of these were caused indirectly by her.

Yuan Song's gratitude, to her, might not be a kind of understanding and encouragement.

"I'm guarding here, go and take a rest and treat the wound." Yuan Song could see that she was in a bad state, the clothes on her shoulders were already wet-wet-wet and stained red, presumably she was badly injured light.

"Let's go." Without waiting for Song Ye's response, Qin Zhan made the decision for her, took her shoulders, and turned to the lounge at the end of the corridor.

This is Ning Yiming's office, with a single bed, and Qin Zhan had ordered someone to change the sheets just now.

At this moment, Song Ye's spirit was a little sluggish. After releasing her emotions, the exhaustion from running around for the past two days surged up, making her unusually silent along the way.

Let Qin Zhan bring her into the room, pull her to sit on the bed, "I'll change your dressing and change your clothes every month."

Change the clothes monthly.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows, glanced at the tall man in front of him, and found that the man had turned around to get the medicine, so Yue Dui took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and finally pulled up the quilt and covered it in front of Yue Xiong. He said in a low voice, "Okay."

Qin Zhan turned around holding the scissors, no matter how much he had done to build up his mind, seeing his younger brother turned into a real girl, the shock still made him a little overwhelmed.

The major general of the dignified eagle group was stupefied on the spot standing there.

This is also the first time Song Ye really faced Qin Zhan after revealing his gender, and there was still a vacuum under the quilt. At this time, Qin Zhan didn't speak, and the scene suddenly became a little awkward.

Fortunately, Qin Han didn't make a joke about a nosebleed this time. After a few seconds of stunned, he realized that Song Ye's wound could not be delayed, so he shifted his gaze to her shoulder, and carefully treated the wound for her.

After cutting off the bloody bandage, the open wound on her shoulder looked particularly terrifying. The marks left by the sniper rifle bullets reminded Qin Zhan of the trick that night in the aisle, and he once held her wound mercilessly. The feeling of his palm being wet with blood, thinking about it now, made him feel deeply guilty.

If he knew it was Song Ye, he would not be able to deal with such a cruel hand no matter what.

Qin Zhan re-treated her wound, wrapped the bandage around it, and looked at her small and white shoulders and delicately undulating clavicle, and his eyes suddenly became a little hot.

He leaned over to wrap the bandage around her, and his warm breath fell on Song Ye's ears.

Song Ye turned his head a little uncomfortably, thinking he wanted to say something.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, and when the angle of view of their cheeks turned, their lips just touched each other.

Song Ye suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the strange but familiar hornworm feeling on her lips made her feel chest tightness and shortness of breath for a moment. This was the first time she actually kissed each other.

But Qin Zhan is not the first time to do such a thing.

So after a very short surprise, he quickly fixed the gauze, pressed the back of Song Ye's head with one hand, and put his arms around her waist with the other, and crushed it from top to bottom in all directions.

The temperature from the rubbing of lips spread throughout the body, dispelling the severe cold outside, and the familiar smell of tobacco in the man's mouth made Song Ye feel at ease.

Now, her identity, gender, and all the disguises have been removed, and there is nothing to take care of. This man is also her favorite. Since he dared to keep his mouth shut, she also let go and responded boldly.

The slender and slender arm was pulled out from the quilt, and hooked the man's moon neck. Song Ye raised his neck high, closed his eyes, and tried to imitate the opponent's technique to make the same response, trembling eyelashes Below, there is a fiery breath-breath-mutual-cross-staggered.

It's a pity that she underestimated a man's self-control in this area, especially when Qin Zhan, who has been eating hand-rolled noodles for 26 years, is in a state like a hungry wolf, Song Ye's enthusiasm is enough to restrain him Nerves were crushed into powder.

The skin under the palm is delicate and smooth, making his fingertips linger-forget-back. Under the comfort of his rough palm, Song Ye's body began to tremble, and a strange heat surged into his heart. A dense vine-like sweet and sour taste began to invade 0's heart again, and she couldn't help but groaned.

"Hmm..." The sticky voice that came out of the nose made the two of them slightly stunned.

Song Ye never knew that his voice was so sweet, it was more lingering, coquettish and angry than girls who like to act like a baby.

Qin Zhan opened his eyes, slightly opened the distance between each other, and stared at Song Ye, whose face was blushing because of his own words, and the next second his lips rolled down again, with more violent and intense force than the first time , holding her Yueyao, wishing to swallow people alive, full of aggression.

With a creak, the door was pushed open without warning at this moment.

Qin Zhan, who reacted very quickly, grabbed the quilt and wrapped the person under him tightly, even covering her face with his own body. The displeasure of being disturbed made his already expressionless face More ruthless three points.

"Get out." Regardless of who came, Ning Yiming, who had just stepped in with one foot, was frightened by Qin Zhan's cold scolding.

"Ahem, it's me." Ning Yiming thought that the other party regarded him as a nurse, so he coughed twice to show his identity, and when he heard no movement inside, he stepped in carefully, only to see the blood-stained suit on the ground Coat, white shirt, and looking at the posture of the two sitting and standing next to the bed, Ning Yiming opened his mouth instantly, feeling that his opening and closing speed could swallow two eggs.

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhan said again, his tone was comparable to ice and snow.It was clearly written on his face, you better have something to do, otherwise I will make you regret coming in.

Ning Yiming shivered, suddenly realized, and hurriedly raised the bag in his hand as if saving his life, "Hehe, the little nurse just went to buy it, um... I put it here." After finishing speaking, the unscrupulous The doctor hurried away.

It wasn't until the door was closed again that he patted his chest, feeling as if he had walked around the door of hell just now.

This man who owes 0 demands 0 and is dissatisfied is really not to be messed with, it's too scary.

With belated awareness, he sadly remembered that the passionate opponent of these two people was his office, and it was still his bed that they were lying on.

Also as a single dog, Ning Yiming felt that he had suffered ten thousand points of damage.

And it is impossible for Qin Zhan to really do anything beneficial to his physical and mental health on Ning Yiming's bed. One is that he has a cleanliness habit, the other is that Song Ye is still injured, and the third is that Song Ye... not yet adult.

"Well, what did he buy?" Song Ye felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he picked up a topic at random.

(End of this chapter)

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