Chapter 2350
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Subconsciously want to touch, the whole person suddenly to his arms stagger past, rushed to his arms at the same time, heard his low voice helpless way: "still touch? Do you want to dig the meat deeper and leave a memory? "
Seeing her hurt, no matter how big or how small, he was distressed.
Knowing that it's hard to avoid it, I still feel painful.
He wants to put her in the palm of his hand to hurt and pamper her. He has to let go of her for professional reasons, watch her hurt, watch her suffer and watch her suffer.
It's said that rainbow can't be seen without wind and rain. As a special soldier, they may not be able to see rainbow in fact. The next second may be the darkness forever, and they will never see the sun tomorrow.
He and she have experienced wind and rain walking on the blade of the special forces, in the face of their own injuries, but to the eyes of the other side is extremely distressed.
More understand her to see the injury on her waist, in the heart how painful, but also more know when he lost the news, how worried she is.
Ye Jian didn't touch it any more. She threw herself into his arms and said with a smile, "don't leave any memory for this kind of minor injury. It's a memorial for the injury on your body."
Listening to her careless tone, Xia Jinyuan felt bitter and deep. Daji is a boy. He also wants to protect her well, so that she does not have any injuries. He also wants to face the war. He carries all the dangers, and she just needs to stand behind her.
He wanted to, but he just wanted to.
The girl who bowed her head and kissed her, who didn't want to get up from her arms, kissed her forehead with warm lips. "Brave little fox, let's prick the thorn first, and let you hold it when we get to the bed."
Let her hold her in bed Ye Jian glanced at the 1.5-meter-long double bed with Yu Guang. He was only a little over 1.8-meter-old. He had to curl up when he was lying on it.
The curtain was drawn in the room, and the bedside lamp was turned on in Xia Jinyuan. I looked carefully at the two thorns on the corner of her eyes. I'm afraid they were a little deep.
The needle used to sew the wound was put into alcohol for disinfection, and her fingers gently pressed on the corner of her eyes. The deep and dark eyes stared at the deep thorns, and said softly, "the thorns are a little deep, and it will hurt to pick them out. Bear with them."
The stab will not hurt much when it is stabbed into the flesh. Especially when she was fully engaged in the battle, she didn't even feel a little hurt when she was stabbed and cut on her face. The rise of wisdom
now it's a little painful to use a needle to pick out the thorns that are stuck in the flesh. The needle lightly touches the hard thorns, and Xia Jinyuan sees the long and curly black lashes of the leaves quivering. He subconsciously makes a blow action to coax the children not to hurt, and his mouth is still soft to coax, "no pain, no pain, good, no pain for a while."
The tone of coaxing the three-year-old child made Ye Jian laugh uncontrollably. With a smile, the apple muscle in her face moved the corner of her eyes, which made Xia Jinyuan feel very angry. She quickly took the needle in her far hand to avoid stabbing her.
"Be serious. Don't laugh." He pretended to be angry, bluffing his face, and then he broke his skill in less than two seconds.
Jun Yan, with softness, continued to coax, "soon, not two thorns, but three."
"I've been in the meat for so long, and I've been drenched with raw water for several hours. The wound is too close to the corner of the eye. Don't fester and hurt the eye."
Usually, he didn't have time to take care of her. Now he is by her side. As a boyfriend, he naturally needs to take care of her.
Ye Jian didn't move any more. The sharp needle was broken just now. It was close to the edge of the eyelash root. She was not afraid that the purulence would hurt her eyes. She was afraid that she would laugh again. The tip of the needle would stab her eyes accidentally.
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Subconsciously want to touch, the whole person suddenly to his arms stagger past, rushed to his arms at the same time, heard his low voice helpless way: "still touch? Do you want to dig the meat deeper and leave a memory? "
Seeing her hurt, no matter how big or how small, he was distressed.
Knowing that it's hard to avoid it, I still feel painful.
He wants to put her in the palm of his hand to hurt and pamper her. He has to let go of her for professional reasons, watch her hurt, watch her suffer and watch her suffer.
It's said that rainbow can't be seen without wind and rain. As a special soldier, they may not be able to see rainbow in fact. The next second may be the darkness forever, and they will never see the sun tomorrow.
He and she have experienced wind and rain walking on the blade of the special forces, in the face of their own injuries, but to the eyes of the other side is extremely distressed.
More understand her to see the injury on her waist, in the heart how painful, but also more know when he lost the news, how worried she is.
Ye Jian didn't touch it any more. She threw herself into his arms and said with a smile, "don't leave any memory for this kind of minor injury. It's a memorial for the injury on your body."
Listening to her careless tone, Xia Jinyuan felt bitter and deep. Daji is a boy. He also wants to protect her well, so that she does not have any injuries. He also wants to face the war. He carries all the dangers, and she just needs to stand behind her.
He wanted to, but he just wanted to.
The girl who bowed her head and kissed her, who didn't want to get up from her arms, kissed her forehead with warm lips. "Brave little fox, let's prick the thorn first, and let you hold it when we get to the bed."
Let her hold her in bed Ye Jian glanced at the 1.5-meter-long double bed with Yu Guang. He was only a little over 1.8-meter-old. He had to curl up when he was lying on it.
The curtain was drawn in the room, and the bedside lamp was turned on in Xia Jinyuan. I looked carefully at the two thorns on the corner of her eyes. I'm afraid they were a little deep.
The needle used to sew the wound was put into alcohol for disinfection, and her fingers gently pressed on the corner of her eyes. The deep and dark eyes stared at the deep thorns, and said softly, "the thorns are a little deep, and it will hurt to pick them out. Bear with them."
The stab will not hurt much when it is stabbed into the flesh. Especially when she was fully engaged in the battle, she didn't even feel a little hurt when she was stabbed and cut on her face. The rise of wisdom
now it's a little painful to use a needle to pick out the thorns that are stuck in the flesh. The needle lightly touches the hard thorns, and Xia Jinyuan sees the long and curly black lashes of the leaves quivering. He subconsciously makes a blow action to coax the children not to hurt, and his mouth is still soft to coax, "no pain, no pain, good, no pain for a while."
The tone of coaxing the three-year-old child made Ye Jian laugh uncontrollably. With a smile, the apple muscle in her face moved the corner of her eyes, which made Xia Jinyuan feel very angry. She quickly took the needle in her far hand to avoid stabbing her.
"Be serious. Don't laugh." He pretended to be angry, bluffing his face, and then he broke his skill in less than two seconds.
Jun Yan, with softness, continued to coax, "soon, not two thorns, but three."
"I've been in the meat for so long, and I've been drenched with raw water for several hours. The wound is too close to the corner of the eye. Don't fester and hurt the eye."
Usually, he didn't have time to take care of her. Now he is by her side. As a boyfriend, he naturally needs to take care of her.
Ye Jian didn't move any more. The sharp needle was broken just now. It was close to the edge of the eyelash root. She was not afraid that the purulence would hurt her eyes. She was afraid that she would laugh again. The tip of the needle would stab her eyes accidentally.
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Subconsciously want to touch, the whole person suddenly to his arms stagger past, rushed to his arms at the same time, heard his low voice helpless way: "still touch? Do you want to dig the meat deeper and leave a memory? " Seeing her hurt, no matter how big or how small, he was distressed. Knowing that it's hard to avoid it, I still feel painful. He wants to put her in the palm of his hand to hurt and pamper her. He has to let go of her for professional reasons, watch her hurt, watch her suffer and watch her suffer. It's said that rainbow can't be seen without wind and rain. As a special soldier, they may not be able to see rainbow in fact. The next second may be the darkness forever, and they will never see the sun tomorrow. He and she have experienced wind and rain walking on the blade of the special forces, in the face of their own injuries, but to the eyes of the other side is extremely distressed. More understand her to see the injury on her waist, in the heart how painful, but also more know when he lost the news, how worried she is. Ye Jian didn't touch it any more. She threw herself into his arms and said with a smile, "don't leave any memory for this kind of minor injury. It's a memorial for the injury on your body." Listening to her careless tone, Xia Jinyuan felt bitter and deep. Daji is a boy. He also wants to protect her well, so that she does not have any injuries. He also wants to face the war. He carries all the dangers, and she just needs to stand behind her. He wanted to, but he just wanted to. The girl who bowed her head and kissed her, who didn't want to get up from her arms, kissed her forehead with warm lips. "Brave little fox, let's prick the thorn first, and let you hold it when we get to the bed." Let her hold her in bed Ye Jian glanced at the 1.5-meter-long double bed with Yu Guang. He was only a little over 1.8-meter-old. He had to curl up when he was lying on it. The curtain was drawn in the room, and the bedside lamp was turned on in Xia Jinyuan. I looked carefully at the two thorns on the corner of her eyes. I'm afraid they were a little deep. The needle used to sew the wound was put into alcohol for disinfection, and her fingers gently pressed on the corner of her eyes. The deep and dark eyes stared at the deep thorns, and said softly, "the thorns are a little deep, and it will hurt to pick them out. Bear with them." The stab will not hurt much when it is stabbed into the flesh. Especially when she was fully engaged in the battle, she didn't even feel a little hurt when she was stabbed and cut on her face. The rise of wisdom now it's a little painful to use a needle to pick out the thorns that are stuck in the flesh. The needle lightly touches the hard thorns, and Xia Jinyuan sees the long and curly black lashes of the leaves quivering. He subconsciously makes a blow action to coax the children not to hurt, and his mouth is still soft to coax, "no pain, no pain, good, no pain for a while." The tone of coaxing the three-year-old child made Ye Jian laugh uncontrollably. With a smile, the apple muscle in her face moved the corner of her eyes, which made Xia Jinyuan feel very angry. She quickly took the needle in her far hand to avoid stabbing her. "Be serious. Don't laugh." He pretended to be angry, bluffing his face, and then he broke his skill in less than two seconds. Jun Yan, with softness, continued to coax, "soon, not two thorns, but three." "I've been in the meat for so long, and I've been drenched with raw water for several hours. The wound is too close to the corner of the eye. Don't fester and hurt the eye." Usually, he didn't have time to take care of her. Now he is by her side. As a boyfriend, he naturally needs to take care of her. Ye Jian didn't move any more. The sharp needle was broken just now. It was close to the edge of the eyelash root. She was not afraid that the purulence would hurt her eyes. She was afraid that she would laugh again. The tip of the needle would stab her eyes accidentally. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
