His little rose is sweet and wild

Chapter 243

For the sake of embroidery, Shen Nian didn't eat much for dinner, she wasn't hungry in the first place, she didn't do anything all day, just sat here.

It was already dark outside.

A Juan went to tidy up the kitchen. She returned to the bedroom with the embroidery cloth and needlework, sat on the bed and continued to embroider.

Embroidering flowers, I couldn't help but think of the time when I lived with Jiang Fan and was asked to live broadcast every day.

But she didn't expect that the things she didn't care about the most in the past, now she can't even do what she wants to do.

I can't help but miss myself sitting in front of the camera singing and chatting with the live broadcast room.

And the big brother w in the live broadcast room.

She has not studied him thoroughly.

But now everyone outside thinks she is dead, Jiang Fan should think she is dead too, he should be very sad, and she has so many fans.

Shen Nian was fascinated.

She didn't hear footsteps approaching her at all, and the sound of leather stepping on the wooden floor was slightly harsh, but she didn't even notice half of it when she was deep in thought.

Until a man's hoarse voice sounded above his head, "Nian Nian."

Only then did Shen Nian realize that he had been enveloped by the man's figure, he suddenly raised his head, and saw Sheng Lu who had disappeared for a whole day standing in front of him.

He was still dressed in a pure black suit, and now he was full of travel and dust, his eyes were full of exhaustion and coldness that could not be concealed, and he just looked down at her like this.

Seeing him, Shen Nian's fingertips trembled, and without paying attention, the needle held by the tip of his right finger pierced directly into his left hand.

"Hiss!" she yelled in pain.

She retracted her left hand reflexively, but the skin on the tip of the index finger was torn, and blood-red drops appeared, which was particularly dazzling on her delicate palm.

Seeing that she was injured, Sheng Hua's pupils shrank suddenly, guilt and apology arose in his heart, he quickly grabbed her injured fingertips, and a nervous voice rang in her ears, "Don't move."

Looking at the blood red bead, it was her blood, Sheng Huang's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

His eyes suddenly sank.

Meeting his eyes, Shen Nian suddenly had a bad feeling, and before he had time to think about it, he saw his head leaning towards his fingers.

Shen Nian widened his eyes, just about to call out, "Sheng..."

In the next second, a warm feeling mixed with a little rice silk wrapped her injured fingertips.

Watching him put his wound in his mouth, he can even feel his tongue /【】 gently touch her wound.

Shen Nian's ears turned red all of a sudden, his cheeks were also flushed, and he felt awkward all of a sudden.

She had never been treated so ambiguously and intimately before, how could she accept this, and immediately wanted to forcefully pull back her hand, "Sheng Huang, let go!"

But the gentle voice of the man with the sound of waterlogging sounded next to his ears, "Hey, I'm helping you treat the wound."

Help her with her wounds?
Liar!

Who treats wounds by mouth?
Shen Nian gritted her teeth, her ears burning hot, and threatened, "Sheng Wang, if you don't let go, I will..."

"That's it?" Sheng Wang raised his eyes to look at her, and said in a teasing tone.

The movement of him bending down was really not comfortable, and even his waist was already numb.

But he didn't move.

Instead, Rao looked at her with interest.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at an extremely interesting little animal.

I just think her blood is so sweet and delicious.

He'd like to drink more if he could.

ps: There are more interesting ones.

Hey behind.

Babies remember to vote!

(End of this chapter)