Chapter 89
"Xiao Ran, your bed is so small, you're not afraid of falling off when you sleep at night, and the quality of the sheets is not good. Boys' skin is tender, and it's easy to get rough after long-term contact!"

Shangguan Yanran touched the bed sheet with her small hands, the quality of which was worse than her dishcloth.

Looking at Ye Ran, who was busy before and after, her pretty face became more and more gentle. Xiao Ran grew up in such a poor family, not only matured and sensible early, but also diligent and thrifty in housekeeping.

What is more commendable is to maintain a pure heart, not to sell one's body for money, and not to be polluted by the smell of copper.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Yeran is a treasure boy!
When she gets married and returns home, she can work hard outside with peace of mind, allowing Xiao Ran to take care of her baby at home during the day, and take good care of herself at night, playing the role of a good helper.

And with Xiaoran's temper, she definitely won't cheat on Lan Xing, and she doesn't need to worry about it.

babble-

This kind of life, just thinking about it, makes people drool!

"Well, is this bed still small? It's 2.1 meters long and 1.6 meters wide. It's a standard double bed. I used to sleep with my eldest sister and I didn't feel crowded!" Ye Ran picked up things without turning her head. replied.

These words brought back Shangguan Yanran who was imagining the future, she opened her mouth in surprise: "Xiao Ran, you, you sleep with your elder sister!"

"That's right, there are only two bedrooms at home, so we can't let the eldest sister sleep on the sofa!" Ye Ran explained.

"Ah, then why doesn't she sleep with your second sister?"

"Well, in my impression, the eldest sister used to sleep with her arms around me. She and the second sister didn't get along, and it's easy for them to quarrel when they're together!"

"What, sleep with you in my arms!!!"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Ye Ran held up a bottle of alcohol to his eyes, carefully observed the shelf life on the glass bottle, and there was no reply for a long time, he looked at the girl in a daze, and woke up: "What are you thinking about? It all happened when I was very young, but the embrace of the elder sister is really warm!"

"When I was young, that was pretty good. I really envy the sibling relationship between you!" Shangguan Yanran caressed her towering chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Home, where do you sleep?"

"Surely sleep with me!"

"what?"

"Ah, what, now it's not the same as when we were young, we all sleep under separate quilts!" Ye Ran glared at her, speechless at this sensitive reaction.

He opened the closet and took out a thin summer quilt, which was pink in color and had two cute little bear patterns on it.

"Here, this is my eldest sister's quilt. I washed it before and put it on the balcony to dry. You can use it these days!"

"Oh!" Shangguan Yanran hugged the quilt in a daze, she couldn't turn her head for a while, and always felt that something was wrong.

Sleeping under the quilt?
Xiaoran is so old, it seems inappropriate to sleep in the same bed, right?

But she thought of Yeran's poor family factors, her parents died early, and it was right for the siblings to be closer than outsiders. She shook her head, secretly thinking that she was a little worried, and turned to walk to the balcony.

After she finished putting on the quilt, Ye Ran sat cross-legged on the bed and waved to her: "Come on, take off your shoes and go to bed, I'll treat your wound!"

"it is good!"

Shangguan Yanran bent down to untie the little sandals, then lifted the blue silk behind her shoulders with both hands, and stepped on the bed tentatively with her jade feet wrapped in white silk.
Compared with her soft Simmons, the bed Ye Ran sleeps on is hard, even a bit sticky, which is a big shock to her, can such a hard bed sleep someone?

"Why are you in a daze, sit up!" Ye Ran urged.

"Yeah!" The pity in Shangguan Yanran's beautiful eyes was deeply hidden, she imitated Ye Ran's posture and sat down cross-legged, her gaze fell on the boy's swollen little hand, and she said worriedly: "Why don't you deal with your own injury first Bar!"

"I don't need it, the skin is not broken, look at your blood, stretch out your hand!"

"Oh!" Shangguan Yanran was very obedient.

Ye Ran pinched her white jade wrist, carefully inspecting the injury, the gash was deep, blood slowly leaked out, the flesh and blood were blurred, but luckily no bones were hurt.

"Hold on, I'll wipe it with alcohol first!" Ye Ran reminded, he took out a cotton swab, soaked it in alcohol, and carefully wiped it around the wound to disinfect and sterilize it.

The soft little hand is very well-behaved, without a trace of tremor, he raised his head and asked in concern: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

"Willpower is fine!"

"As long as you're with Xiaoran, no matter how much it hurts, it won't hurt!"

"A woman's mouth, a liar!"

"You know, I, Shangguan Yanran, have never broken my promise to you!"

"Apply the medicine, apply the medicine!"

Faced with the girl's "Wang Zang!", Ye Ran cried out in his heart that he couldn't help it. He focused all his attention on the wound, unscrewed the medicine bottle, and evenly applied the hemostatic powder on it.

Shangguan Yanran's pink lips were tightly pressed together, Yeran was looking at her wrist, and she was looking at Yeran's side face, that focused look touched her heart all the time.

It is said that women are most attractive when they are serious, but when men are serious, they have a different taste.

Skillfully wrapped up the bandage, Ye Ran put down the girl's little hand, her eyes fell on the beautiful legs in stockings: "Stretch out your legs!"

"Uh, I don't need my legs!" Shangguan Yanran subconsciously refused, how could she let such a cute boy praise her stinky feet.

This punishment is too severe!

"Hurry up, didn't you see the blood oozes out, it stained the socks!" Ye Ran pointed to the circle of red marks, speaking righteously.

"Well, that's fine!"

Shangguan Yanran experienced a fierce psychological struggle for three seconds, and finally chose to compromise. She moved her little butt back, bit the corner of her lips in shame, and rested her two slender legs tremblingly on Yeran's knees.

Yes, shame, not shyness.

"Xiao Ran, why don't I wash it first, I haven't washed it for a whole day!" Shangguan Yanran grabbed the bed sheet nervously with her little hand, forcing herself to calm down.

"No, you have an injury on your ankle, where can you touch the water!" Ye Ran refused, dragging the fleshy little heel with her palm, putting it on the tip of her nose and sniffing gently.

hmm~
It's a bit like the sweet-scented osmanthus that blooms around the Mid-Autumn Festival, elegant and fragrant!

Of course, the little feet of the fairy are also unavoidably slightly sweaty, but not only did it not destroy the overall taste, but it became more attractive.

"It doesn't stink!" Ye Ran took a taste of it, reached out and grabbed the girl's white silk and began to tear it down: "Speaking of Yanran, why do you always like to wear white silk?"

And Shangguan Yanran no longer had the strength to answer, her delicate body was limp on the bed, her beautiful legs were numb and weak, she could only let Yeran do what she wanted.

The beautiful blue eyes stared at the ceiling in a daze, her heart beat faster than expected, and only one thought echoed in her mind.

Xiaoran, Xiaoran, Xiaoran doesn't even dislike my little feet.

This boy is really... so cute!
(End of this chapter)

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