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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth tenderness and happiness

Ruo Qingya, who was sitting on the sofa, heard Lan Feng's voice coming from the bathroom, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Obviously Qingya didn't expect Lan Feng to ask her to come in at this time, and wasn't he taking a shower?

With doubts, Qingya walked to the bathroom door, stretched out her white jade hand and knocked on the door gently. A crisp sound came from her mouth: "Is there anything that Lan Feng has to do?"

"That... Qingya... I have injuries on my body and can't move now... And I forgot to bring my changing clothes in just now, so please bring me a set of changing clothes in and help me put them on if possible." Lan Feng sat in the bathtub, looking at his clothes that were disintegrated by Diana with the Black Blade, and a deep bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, okay... Then wait, I'll help you get your clothes."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, a moving blush appeared on Ruoqingya's beautiful cheeks, and then turned around and walked to the wardrobe beside him to help Lan Feng find clothes to change.

After a while, Ruo Qingya found the clothes to change Lan Feng, pushed open the bathroom door and walked in: "Lan Feng, I...ah..."

The next moment, a scream came from Ruo Qingya's mouth: "Lan Feng, you... why are you naked and not even a bath towel?"

Hearing Ruoqingya's words, looking at her side face that turned extremely red because of shyness, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The bath towel is on the counter over there, I have injuries on my body, and I can't get it inconvenient to move..."

After a pause, Lan Feng continued to speak: "Qingya, just hand me the bath towel and clothes with your eyes closed."

"oh……"

Ruo Qingya blushed to the base of her neck and nodded.

She walked to the counter next to take the bath towel into her hand, then turned her head and handed it to Lan Feng.

"hiss……"

Lan Feng took the bath towel and began to wipe the water marks on his body, but he was indeed extremely inconvenient to move. As soon as he moved, a heart-like pain came from his body.

Although he had been recuperating for three days, his injuries were extremely serious and he did not recover completely. Especially his ribs, which were kicked by a saber and his bones scratched by bullets, would cause a stinging pain as long as he exerted a slight force.

After the poisoning, Lan Feng's physical fitness continued to decline. Even if he replaced the dragon's blood and activated the dragon soul cells in his body, he did not completely recover.

"Lan Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Lan Feng's air-conditioning sound, a concerned voice came from Ruoqingya's mouth.

"It's okay, but the injury has not healed yet, and it hurts a little when you move."

Lan Feng replied with a smile while wiping the water droplets on his body.

It's strange that this guy was able to take action when he was with Diana before, and even pressed Diana under him, but why did he feel so painful when he moved?

Or it was said that it was so painful, but because his attention was all on Diana and the matter at that time, he was diverted, so...

Or is this guy pretending on purpose?

Ruo Qingya covered her eyes with her hands, secretly opened her eyes, and looked at Lan Feng, who was wiping the water droplets on her body through the gaps of her fingers. She felt a little reluctant and couldn't help but speak, "Lan Feng, why don't I help you?"

"This...isn't it good?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng was slightly stunned and hesitated and said.

"What's wrong with it? Anyway, the last time you met the despicable landlord at my house, I saw you all out." Ruo Qingya mustered up the courage and said.

Lan Feng was completely shocked by Ruo Qingya's words and looked at Ruo Qingya with shock.

Obviously, Lan Feng didn't expect Ruo Qingya to say such fierce and bold words.

It is said that love is a poison. Once the poisoning is too deep, it will become another person.

Now Ruo Qingya is undoubtedly deeply poisoned.

Lan Feng has always understood Ruo Qingya’s feelings for him, but he has been pretending to be confused and dare not face it, thinking that he cannot give her the happiness she wants.

But when Lan Feng was on the verge of life and death, even his consciousness became blurred, a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

When he woke up, looking at the news reports and looking at Ruo Qingya's sad and crying because of herself, Lan Feng's heart was both tingling and moved.

Thinking of the relationship between Ruo Qingya from the time he met, thinking of the kind that happened between himself and Ruo Qingya, and thinking of the brilliant and precious time he spent with Ruo Qingya, Lan Feng nodded gently, and a teasing voice came from his mouth: "I can't tell, Qingya, you are still a female hooligan. Today, I am in a good mood, so let you, a female hooligan, take advantage. Quickly wipe your body and dress me!"

"Puchi..."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Qingya could no longer hold back and chuckled as she watched him wrap her lower body with a bath towel in her hand and looked careless.

This is her favorite feeling, her favorite atmosphere, and her favorite Lan Feng.

"I am in a good mood today, so what if I serve you?"

Ruoqingya learned Lan Feng's tone and said seriously.

Then she walked to Lan Feng's side and straightened Lan Feng's body, stretched out her white jade hand and took the bath towel around Lan Feng's body and helped him get up openly.

Qingya wiped it very carefully and carefully, leaving no drop of water on Lan Feng's body.

Looking at Qingya's face that turned red because of shyness and her serious and careful appearance, Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart. He didn't know how to deal with the relationship between him and Ruo Qingya.

Last time when he was watching a movie at Weiyan Cinema, Lan Feng didn't feel anything when he saw Ruo Qingya being bullied, and it was not as indifferent as he pretended to be on the surface. He wanted to take action, but he was suppressed by him. When he couldn't suppress it and wanted to take action, Mo Xiaohuai suddenly appeared, making Lan Feng able to watch from a distance and finally leave.

If Mo Xiaohuai had not appeared at that time, it would have been a different situation at that time.

When Lan Feng was distracted, Ruo Qingya had already helped him put on his clothes. She raised her head and looked at Lan Feng. A moving smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks. A faint smile came from her mouth: "It seems that my eyes are pretty good. This set of clothes is just suitable for you."

After hearing Ruoqing's words, Lan Feng could see clearly the clothes he was wearing at the moment.

One collar is royal blue, the others are black slim shirts, a pair of royal blue slim trousers, and a dark red belt perfectly divide the body of Lan Feng, completely revealing his figure, full of elegance.

Moreover, this set of clothes is the CK that Lan Feng likes to wear!

Looking at himself in the mirror, Lan Feng felt that his injuries seemed to have healed, and he was in several levels.

"Click..."

With the crisp mechanical sound, Lan Feng's watch was carefully worn on his hand by Ruo Qingya, and then his unique bracelet.

When the bracelet and watch were all worn on Lan Feng's left and right hands, Lan Feng's whole body exuded an elegant aura, and there was a hint of sharpness, full of masculine flavor, rather than those clothing models and young and handsome guys.

However, after looking in the mirror for a while, Lan Feng discovered the shortcomings. Because he was injured and unconscious these days, he had grown up with a squeezing beard. This was the squeezing beard that made him look a bit like an uncle.

Obviously, Lan Feng did not want others to mistake him for being an uncle, even though he was almost at the age of being called uncle.

Lan Feng had just discovered the shortcomings of this beauty. Qingya, who was standing beside him, had already held the prepared razor in her hand and smiled slightly at Lan Feng. A crisp voice came from her mouth: "How is it? Do you think there is something beautiful in the face?"

"Elegant, you can think so thoughtful."

Looking at the razor in Qingya's hand, a warm current flashed through Lan Feng's heart. The razor was obviously bought by Qingya when she came.

"I'm not like Sister Anna. Sister Wei'er and others have strong strength and skills. They can accompany you to the sea of ​​swords, fight with you, and be able to live and die together... I envy them... I envy them for getting to know you earlier than me, and for having extraordinary strength to accompany you through the wind and rain. But I'm just a little woman with no power, and even need your protection... I think all I can do for you is these insignificant things."

"Lan Feng, I'm sorry."

A sad self-blame came from Ruoqingya's mouth, making Lan Feng's heart sting.

He turned his head and looked at Ruo Qingya's face with sadness and self-blame. Lan Feng couldn't help but stretch out his palm to hug Ruo Qingya's angering body in his arms. A low voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"Qingya, I am the one who should say sorry."

"It was me who rashly broke into your life, walked into your heart, and left a seed in your heart. When you confessed, I left ruthlessly, deliberately ignored your affection and escaped you."

"I used to think that you are a good girl and should have your own happiness, so I deliberately escaped and avoided. Even when you were bullied in the cinema, I deliberately chose to ignore it. I thought that this would make you give up. Later, Mo Xiaohuai's appearance strengthened my idea..."

"I didn't understand some truth until I was poisoned and dying. When I woke up and saw the efforts you put in to save me, I realized how much I owe you."

"Qingya, I'm sorry!"

Listening to Lan Feng's words and listening to his heartbeat, a strong smile appeared on his elegant and beautiful cheeks. The gentleness of bowing his head was not the shyness of the cold wind, but extremely moving.

Being able to hear Lan Feng's thoughts and get his answer, Qingya felt that this was enough.

"I'll shave your beard, right?"

Ruo Qingya smiled slightly, turned her head and looked at Lan Feng with a gentle smile.

"good!"

Lan Feng did not refuse, but smiled and nodded.

With Lan Feng's consent, a hint of happiness appeared on Qingya's beautiful cheeks. She first applied some foam to the area where Lan Feng's long beard to clean, and then picked up the razor and shaved Lan Feng's beard seriously and focused.

This scene is happy and warm, warm and happy!
Chapter completed!
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