It would be a lie to say that Song Ye had no guilt in his heart.

After all, she knew earlier that Han Yan was going to deal with Yun Hua, and her real purpose was to suppress her.

Now that something really happened, Yunhua lost her child, and Tang Yixiao was burned, all of which were indirectly caused by her.

Yuan Song's thanks, to her, was a kind of understanding and encouragement.

"I'm guarding here, you can take a rest and take care of the wound." Yuan Song could see that her condition was very poor. The clothes on her shoulders were already wet and stained red. She thought she was not injured. light.

"Let's go." Without waiting for Song Ye's response, Qin Zhan took the lead for her, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and turned to the lounge at the end of the corridor.

This is Ning Yiming's office, with a single bed, Qin Zhan had already ordered someone to change the sheets just now.

At this moment, Song Ye's spirit was a little lethargic. After her emotions were released, the exhaustion from running around continuously for the past two days came up, making her unusually silent along the way.

Let Qin Zhan bring her into the room, pull her to sit on the bed, "I'll change your medicine again and change your clothes monthly."

Redeem the clothes.

Song Ye's eyebrows moved, and he glanced at the tall man in front of him, and found that the other party had turned around to get the medicine. Only then did Yue Dui take off his suit jacket, unbutton his shirt, and finally pull the quilt to cover it in front of Yue Xiong. He whispered, "Okay."

Qin Zhan held the scissors and turned around. No matter how much he had done in his heart, he truly saw that his younger brother had turned into a real girl. The shock still made him a little unable to react.

The dignified major general of the Eagle Group, standing there, was dumbfounded on the spot.

This is also the first time Song Ye has really faced Qin Zhan after revealing his gender, and there is still a vacuum under the quilt. At this time, Qin Zhan doesn't speak, and the scene is a little awkward.

Fortunately, Qin Han didn't make a nosebleed joke this time. After being stunned for a few seconds, he realized that Song Ye's wound could not be delayed, so he moved his eyes to her shoulder and carefully treated her wound.

Cut off the blood-stained bandage, and the wound on the shoulder looked particularly terrifying. The mark left by the sniper rifle bullet reminded Qin Zhan of the tricks he had done in the aisle that night. The feeling that the blood in his hand wet the palm of his hand, now that he thinks about it, he has a deep self-blame.

If he knew it was Song Ye, he wouldn't be able to deal with such a ruthless hand no matter what.

Qin Zhan treated her wound again, and wrapped the bandage around in circles. Looking at her small white shoulders and delicate undulating collarbone, his eyes suddenly became hot.

He leaned over and wrapped her bandages in a half-circle, and his warm breath fell on Song Ye's ears.

Song Ye turned his head slightly uncomfortably, feeling that he had to say something.

"you……"

"you……"

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and when the angle of view of the cheeks turned, the lips just met the hornworm.

Song Ye's eyes widened suddenly, the unfamiliar and familiar hornworm feeling on her lips made people feel chest tightness and shortness of breath for a moment.

But Qin Zhan is not the first time to do such a thing.

So after a very short surprise, he quickly fixed the gauze, pressed the back of Song Ye's head with one hand, and hugged her Yueyao with the other, and rolled it from top to bottom in all directions.

The temperature from the rubbing of his lips spread all over his body, dispelling the severe cold outside the house, and the familiar smell of tobacco in the man's mouth made Song Ye feel at ease.

Now, her identity, gender, and all the disguise have been removed, and there is nothing to take care of anymore. This man is also her favorite. Since he dares not to come down, she will let go and respond boldly.

The slender and slender arms were pulled out from the quilt and hooked around the man's neck. Song Ye raised his neck high and closed his eyes, trying to learn the other's technique to respond in the same way, his twitching eyelashes. Below, is a fiery breath-breathing-interacting-interlacing-staggered.

It's a pity that she underestimated a man's self-control in this regard, especially when Qin Zhan had eaten hand-rolled noodles for 26 years and was in the same state as a hungry wolf, Song Ye's little enthusiasm was enough to make him Restrained nerves are crushed into powder.

The skin under the palm is delicate and smooth, making his fingertips flow - even - forget - return. Under the caress of his rough palm, Song Ye's body began to tremble. Unfamiliar heat rushed to his heart. The dense, vine-like sweet and sour taste began to invade her heart again, making her snort.

"Hmm..." The sticky and greasy voice that came out of the nose made the two of them stunned for a moment.

Song Ye never knew that his voice was so boring, more lingering than a girl who likes to act like a spoiled child.

Qin Zhan opened his eyes, slightly opened the distance from each other, and stared at Song Ye, whose face was blushing because he did not speak in person, his lips pressed down again in the next second, with a more violent and fierce intensity than the first time. , hounding her monthly wants, wishing to swallow her life alive, full of aggression.

With a creak, the door was pushed open without warning.

Qin Zhan, who responded very quickly, grabbed the quilt and wrapped the person under him so tightly that he even covered her face with his own body. The displeasure of being disturbed made his expressionless face. More ruthless three points.

"Go out." No matter who came, Ning Yiming, who had just stepped in with one foot, was frightened by Qin Zhan's icy reprimand.

"Cough, it's me." Ning Yiming thought that the other party regarded him as a nurse, so he coughed twice to show his identity. Hearing that there was no movement inside, he stepped forward cautiously, only to see the blood-stained suit on the ground. Jacket, white shirt, and looking at the posture of the two sitting and standing beside the bed, Ning Yiming opened his mouth instantly, feeling that his opening and closing degree could swallow two eggs.

"Is something wrong?" Qin Zhan said again, his tone was comparable to that of ice and snow. It was clearly written on his face, you better have something to do, or I will make you regret coming in.

Ning Yiming fought a cold war and had an epiphany in an instant. He hurriedly raised the bag in his hand as if to save his life, "Haha, this is just bought by the little nurse, um... I put it here." The doctor hurried away.

It was not until the door was closed that he patted his chest, feeling like he had walked around the gate of hell just now.

This man who is dissatisfied with 0,000,000,000 is really not to be messed with, it's too scary.

With hindsight, he remembered sadly that the two people were so passionate about each other that it was his office, and that he was lying on his bed.

Also as a single dog, Ning Yiming felt that he had been hurt 10,000 points.

And Qin Zhan can't really do anything beneficial to his physical and mental health on Ning Yiming's bed. One is that he is obsessed with cleanliness, the other is that Song Ye is still injured, and the third is that Song Ye has not yet... adult.

"Well, what did he buy?" Song Ye felt a little embarrassed, so he found a topic at random.

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