Chapter 62: 62

Zhong Wan's eyelashes trembled, not too disappointed. She had to dress up arbitrarily and play a full set. He seemed to be disturbed, frowned, and slightly moved his shoulders.
"..." Yu Yan pressed the fire, "Did not wake up?"
Zhong Wan naturally could not answer.
Yu Yan was really crazy by Zhong Wanqi!
Worried that he could not support his recurrence of old illness, and worried that he had spent too much energy over the years and worked hard. Worrying that he has broken his heart through this, he is worried that he is really nostalgic and has no will to survive.
Just now, Yu Yan still felt sorry for the people. Such a clean person makes people hurt like this. It is about disgusting this dirty world, and he doesn't want to be stained with a little dust anymore. Enough robbery, isn't it going?
If so, what else do you fight for?
Let ’s completely mess up this Beijing middle school, and drag one to the other. Do n’t think about it. When you die, go to school with Zhong Wan, and choose where you want to be in the next life.
I'm afraid that I haven't accumulated good causes in recent years, and I have no blessings with Zhong Wan again, then ...
Those who didn't wait for Yu Jin to be hurt, Binghun Xuemo's Wen Quxing gently pricked his tongue.
Yu Jin: "..."
Then he was still in a coma, trying to get over the level.
The dog was fed with wounds.
Yu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, "Open your eyes ..."
Zhong Wan still closed her eyes.
Yu Jian nodded, couldn't help laughing, OK ...
"Quiyuan," Yu said, getting up and pulling up the bed tent. "Do you know how I'm going to judge those prisoners who are pretending to be confused?"
Zhong Wan's eyeballs on the bed turned slightly, but still didn't move.
Yu Zheng was not in a hurry. He got up and ordered his servants outside the house to send two pots of charcoal fire.
Zhong Wan in bed murmured, what the hell? charcoal fire? !!
Without time for a cup of tea, the servant brought in two pots of charcoal, and placed it beside Zhong Wan's bed.
Yu Yan nodded, letting people go down, holding the iron chopsticks, slowly roasting on the fire, waiting quietly.
Zhong Wan on the bed was a little unsteady.
Zhong Wan felt a slight warmth from the bedside, listening to the crackling sound of fotan and the sound of Yu Yan's fiddle with charcoal, feeling a little panicked.
Yu Yan ... isn't it?
Knowing that you're pretending to sleep, shouldn't you smile in relief, then kiss yourself a few times with tears, and wake yourself up slowly?
What about him? Want to use torture? So this is burning yourself with a hot iron stick?
What is this simple and rude routine?
Don't say you are pretending, you can be awakened alive even if you are really unconscious?
Does he have to play so big?
Why is it so difficult to flirt with this lunatic?
The room was heated by charcoal, and it was getting hotter. Zhong was like lying on a nail plate. I was ashamed of my face, but I kept closing my eyes and I was afraid that the red-hot soldering iron would "slap" somehow Burned himself.
Zhong Wan wants to cry without tears. Is Dali Siqing so real? In order to prove that the sweetheart is pretending to sleep, you should also try to fire it?
Zhong Wan hesitated, and when he got up and down, he heard the sound of friction between the clothes. Zhong Wan held his breath and felt that Yu Yan was closer.
Zhong Wan cried in her heart, and she was going to be burned!
After being burned, I have flaws!
Zhong Wan wanted to open his eyes and look at it. He didn't dare, he wanted to jump up, and felt shameful. When he collapsed, Yu Yan, who was listening, whispered, "Sorry?"
Zhong Wan closed his eyes and listened to Yu Zhen saying to himself, "That seems to be really awake."
Before Zhong Wansong sighed, Yu Zheng casually said, "Then what do I do ... you don't know."
Zhong Wan is sluggish, what is Yu Yan doing? No, don't you want to burn yourself?
On the other side, Yu Yan narrowed his eyes, sat beside Zhong Wan, lifted the quilt, and untied the first button on his shirt.
Zhong Wan on the bed: "..."
Yu Yan looked at Zhong Wan's ears a little red, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He ignored him and continued to unbutton the button.
One, two, three, four ...
Anyway, the house was already warmed by the charcoal fire. Yu Jian was not afraid of freezing Zhong Wan, unbuttoned the buttons as much as possible, and then paused, flicking two pieces of clothing to the side.
Zhong Wan's ears turned red instantly.
Yu Yan got up, brought the basin of hot water, twisted the quilt, and pulled Zhong Wan's hand. He was careful and wiped him with one finger and one finger.
Rubbing your hands is your arm, rubbing your arms, Yu Yan washed the shampoo, approached a little, wiped Zhongwan's neck gently, and then went down ...
Yu Yan didn't make a difference, and didn't take care of it intentionally, but Zhong Wan couldn't hold his blush.
Wiping his upper body, Yu Juan threw the ponies back into the basin and closed his eyes.
Yu Yue closed his eyes and put his hand on Zhong Wan's belt.
Less wear in the disease, Zhong Wan's thin waist was loosely tied with a dark silk, let alone explain, just rub it hard, it will spread.
Yu Yan pressed his hand on Zhong Wan's belt, his auricles were reddish, and he whispered, "Take off?"
Zhong Wan was tight all over, and finally couldn't hold it. She fiercely leaned on her side and covered her belt with her teeth.
Yu Yan opened his eyes and mocked: "Did not wake up?"
Zhong Wan's face was red-eared and red-faced, "Dali Temple Secretary, how do you try a prisoner on a weekday ?!"
"Divided." Yu Zhen pulled the quilt and pushed it to Zhong Wan. "It's more appropriate to try you like this. How long have you been awake?"
Zhong Wanyi, "Before ... the night before."
Yu Jin: "..."
"The day before yesterday ..." Yu Yan was stunned and said nothing. "Why not? Then scare me for fun? If I hadn't noticed something wrong, how long would you pretend to be?"
"Fortunately for you ..." Yu Yan couldn't say, and whispered, "I just swayed ..."
"I'm slutty?" Zhong Wanqi blushed and tied his belt while counting. "Shizi, how do you feed the medicine these days, you don't know the number yourself? The night before, you gave me the medicine and gave it to me. A piece of sugar, Lord Yu, forgive me, I do n’t know much about it, why do you need to feed sugar from mouth to mouth? "
Yu Jin: "..."
"Yesterday morning, you fed the medicine, sugar was fed to me, the quilt was covered, and all went out. After a while, I fold back again, kissed me once, what was the reason for that?"
"Not to mention last night, Shizi, does feeding medicine have a tongue?"
"This morning, you covered up with a quilt and thought that the steward Feng could not see it, and twisted my palm under the quilt ... Oh yes, in order to kiss me for a while, you also deliberately wet the robe, and then instructed the steward Feng Go get a clean robe for you, and after you leave, you kiss me in the eyebrows! "
"Again, just now, you ..."
"Okay, okay, I won't hold you!" Yu Ai turned his head and couldn't listen anymore.
In Yu Jian's bones, there is a gentleman who is not fake, but he is a saint, so that he can lie in front of himself every day without any help from his sweetheart, right?
After feeding the medicine like this, Yu Yu can't bear the first few times. Apart from feeding the medicine, I don't touch Zhong Wan a lot, but after a few times ...
Yu Yan's eyes flickered, and he did something ... that shouldn't be done.
Zhong Wan woke up the day before yesterday and never got up. The first thing I remembered about Xuan Rui's affairs was somewhat sad, and he didn't want to face it. Second, I was quite shocked that Yu Yan secretly ran into oil while she was lethargic. I also wanted to wait and see what Yu Yan would do.
Lord Ye Xiao, who is not polite, will already take advantage of others and deliberately support others to kiss him. Then, in another two days, isn't it going to be overdone?
Will I collapse with myself at night?
When the same collapsing, can you not help but touch your palm again?
Touched the palms, did you come down to touch your placket?
It's a pity that Zhong Wan didn't wait for Yu Jian to commit the ban, and Zhong Wan exposed the stuff first.
Yu Yan didn't want his little movement to be known by Zhong Wan, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while. His ears were slightly reddish, and he sat a bit far away.
Zhong Wan was frustrated by Yu Wan for a few days, and she felt that she was losing money. She was afraid that Yu Zhen would confess his crimes with the teacher. The wicked would sue first and bluff. ... It's even, and, and, what you said just now, I just became a fool, and you want me too, hey ... "
Zhong Wan suddenly wondered, "Shizi, if I'm stupid, when I wake up, how would you tell me? Say I'm your brother? Your brother? Are you in the same class?"
Yu Yan took a look at Zhong Wan, took a deep breath, and was sure that he really woke up.
Yu Jian leaned on the back of the chair and looked out the window, hesitated, "Say to you, you are me ..."
Zhong Wan was dying curiously, "What?"
Yu Yan took a look at Zhong Wan and said nothing.
Zhong Wan dug his heart and was just asking, Feng Feng came in outside and was very happy to see Zhong Wan awake. He came forward and hung up and asked for a long time before thinking about the business. He said, "The person from the Dali Temple said that there was something wrong Saizi said, would Shizi meet? "
Yu Yan said: "Let him come in."
A moment later, a man in a military outfit came in and saluted with Yu Yu, saying, "'There's a villain to talk to Shizi.'"
The slight discomfort in Yu Yan's face disappeared instantly, and he squinted his eyes, "said."
Yu Yan turned to look at Zhong Wan and explained to him, "This is the person watching Tang Ming."
Zhong Wan frowned slightly.
The serviceman said, "At the beginning, I sent the finger over, and the old thing was taken aback, but as the world expected, I was not convinced. I felt that it was someone else's finger. We scared him. We should use him His brother's life threatened him. "
"But for a few days, we asked him nothing, and this old thing was a little unstable."
"The day before yesterday, he told us himself and asked us what we wanted to know."
Zhong Wan, who was sitting on the bed, moved in his heart and looked at Yu Jian, "What did you ... ask him?"
Yu Qian said lightly, "I didn't ask anything."
"I hate his attitude that he knows everyone well, so ..." Yu Yan sneered, "he just didn't follow his heart."
"Yes." Said the servant, "This old thing originally thought that our son was useful to him, but also wanted to talk to us about the conditions in turn. Unexpectedly, the son saw him for days and days without seeing him. I did n’t ask him a word, and the old thing was really panicked. Today, we deliberately gave him a finger with his nails removed. After watching the old thing, he felt restless and asked to see Shizi and Shaoqing. Send a villain over there to ask the son what it means. "
Yu Yan shook his head: "No."
"Continue to give him the fingers, the fingers are gone, and the toes, the toes are gone, and the broken ears ... I don't see where the flesh is ..."
Yu Shen said: "Take your time ... tell him to die if you don't want to see these things, you can be killed by hitting a wall, you can cut your wrist by breaking a porcelain bowl, you can hang yourself by taking off your belt."
"Don't let him think how much I care about his old life. When he can clearly tell me that I have no conditions, he must try his best to please me rather than when I ask him."
Zhong Wan sighed in guilty conscience.
Comparatively speaking, the Dali Temple had just tried his method ... it was too broad and peaceful.
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