Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Hearing this, Wen Jian was slightly taken aback, looked at her with complicated and embarrassed eyes and said, "I didn't..."

And there was a trace of grievance in his hoarse voice.

Qingzhi snorted softly, and said nothing.

Wen Jian had no choice but to explain: "Just ask any soldier to change it for me."

"Then they don't know how to change the medicine, what if they hurt you?" Qingzhi refuted his words with reason.

Wen Jian didn't say a word, and honestly cooperated with her in undressing.

As a result, during the process of undressing, the two of them were very quiet and didn't say a word. Wen Jian was fine and just focused on cooperating with her, but Qingzhi blushed slightly while taking off her clothes.

In fact, just looking at Wen Jian's upper body is okay, but Wen Jian's hot breath is on the top of her head, so close at hand, she has nowhere to hide, and she can't help but think of the last time she was kissed by Wen Jian so fiercely and fieryly At that time, Wen Jian's breath was much hotter and thicker than this time, but it still gave her the same feeling of being burned to the heart again.

His heart was obviously pounding wildly, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm and calm to remove the gauze and wash the wound.

Qingzhi's movements were very light, much lighter than when the military doctor changed his dressing last time, so Qingzhi seemed to be afraid that he would be in pain, and asked him in a low voice from time to time if it hurt.

Wen Jian was not in pain, so she was relieved to take the medicine.

After finally putting Wen Jian back on the medicine, Qingzhi lifted her head from his arms subconsciously, glanced at Wen Jian's still pale face, and felt even more distressed, "You still say it doesn't hurt..."

Wen Jian looked at her calmly, and said softly, "Compared to the pain when I couldn't find you, these are really painless."

Without waiting for Qingzhi to say anything, Wen Jian told her clearly her determination: "As long as Qingzhi is willing, I will walk with you no matter how hard it is."

Qingzhi stared at him blankly, feeling a little confused in her heart. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something to him, but she didn't know if it was appropriate. Just as she was about to lower her head, Wen Jian suddenly gently He firmly held her two little hands, in the gesture of interlocking her fingers whenever he held her hand in the past.

Qingzhi suddenly understood what was going on, opened her eyes and silently looked at Wen Jian's face who was close at hand, and Wen Jian also stared at her. This time, the two kissed together naturally.

In the entanglement of breath, no one can separate the other.

When Susu returned to the barracks, it was already late. He heard that Qingzhi had already returned one step ahead of him, and he probably guessed that she was going to see Wen Jian. Susu knew that he shouldn't have gone to embarrass himself. But it is always necessary to visit Wen Jian. After all, Wen Jian has indeed helped Nanjiang City a lot behind his back this time.

But what he didn't expect was that when he just walked into the tent, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a pair of figures hugging and kissing each other on the bed in the back room. Wen Jian's body was still naked, Susu paused lightly After a step, without making a sound, he walked out in silence, and told the guards outside not to tell Qing Zhi and Wen Jian about his return, then he rode away again.

The wind and frost outside didn't mean to stop. The soldiers behind him were calling General Su, but Susu didn't stop. She wanted to expose herself to the blizzard as if she was masochistic, and let herself be completely and completely destroyed by the biting frost. blow and beat.