I don't really appreciate Shen Feiwan's proactive advances.

But he didn't close the door.

Does this mean that he has no objection to Shen Feiwan entering his room?

Shen Feiwan did not hesitate and followed Fu Shiyan in.

Fu Shiyan sat on the sofa next to him.

Shen Feiwan put a large bag of medicine on the coffee table next to him, then sat next to Fu Shiyan, and took the initiative to reach out to hold Fu Shiyan's hand.

Fu Shiyan moved his fingers slightly.

Then, there was no rejection.

Shen Feiwan looked at the blood-red back of his hand, still a little frightened.

She knew that he was a little cruel when he beat Zhu Rongchang.

But I never expected that the back of my hand would be so red, swollen and broken.

She quickly took out the iodophor and disinfected him.

Fu Shiyan tightened his hands, and the pain made him let out a suppressed groan.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Feiwan asked him.

"It doesn't hurt." Fu Shiyan turned his head to one side.

Shen Feiwan couldn't help laughing.

Really, the dead duck has a tough mouth.

Ridicule was ridicule, and Shen Feiwan's hand movements became lighter.

While giving him medicine and disinfection, I also helped him breathe gently.

Fu Shiyan only felt the coolness and warmth on the back of his hand.

He turned around and saw Shen Feiwan cleaning his wounds with a serious face.

Her eyelashes were very long and fluttered gently.

Looking at her at such a close distance, I realized that Shen Feiwan's skin was unusually fair.

Her exposed neck is slender and smooth, and you can still see her faint blood vessels, following her pulse, beating gently...

It beats to the point of confusion.

"Okay." Shen Feiwan finished treating the wound and looked up.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Fu Shiyan's eyes, which seemed to be fiery.

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