Chapter 652 (1/2)

The warm palm of a man's hand is rubbing his delicate muscles. His face is slightly red.

In the middle of the air with long legs, the reaction is intense.

Jin FengChen frowned slightly and looked down at her.

A moment later, a deep and powerful voice came into jansser's eardrum.

”Don't move. Hide. Move again. I'm not responsible for being seen by everyone.”

There were so many people at the banquet that they had noticed the movement here and looked at it with interest.

Seeing Jin FengChen holding a woman, his face was full of surprise.

But at the moment, Jiang's face is actually covered.

People who are not familiar with her may not recognize Jin FengChen's bosom as her.

Hearing the words, Jiang shuse is breathless.

Don't want to be seen, just put her down, right?

Under the heart is sullen, but the body has stopped struggling.

She buried her face in panic and pressed it against his strong chest.

The clear breath of men lingered, and the strong heartbeat was clearly heard.

For a while, it was not clear whether it was his or his own.

Angry at the man's bullying, Jiang shuse said with hate, ”you are unreasonable!”

”Well, I'm unreasonable.”

Jin FengChen listened to her soft and ferocious words, with a smile on his lips.

The soft voice fell down and scratched at the tip of my heart. A careful listen to the tone also had a kind of doting meaning.

Jiang shuse is speechless and feels that Jin FengChen is taking her to leave the field steadily.

Step by step, time seems to be quiet down.

The noisy banquet hall seems to suddenly press the still button.

He didn't dare to look up, and he was still holding on to the corner of Jin FengChen's clothes.

Buried in his arms, holding his breath, I can't imagine the reaction of people outside.

After a long time, jansser heard the sound of the door being opened.

She was gently placed in the back seat by Jin FengChen.

In the car, the dim light reflected Jiang's white face.

She raised her eyes and looked into Jin FengChen's dark eyes.

His lips moved, and he was about to blame him for what he had just done. However, Jin FengChen lowered his head and lifted her long skirt.

The palms covered her calves and her fingers were warm.

”What are you doing?”

Jansser's whole body bristled, exclaimed, and his subconscious recoiled.

Jin FengChen raised his eyes to see her panicked, flicked her forehead and sighed.

”The wound is quite deep. Wait here. I'll get the medicine.”

As soon as he left, Jiang shuse immediately relaxed.

She slanted her head slightly to see the night scene outside the window, her face glowing for a long time.

In a moment, Jin FengChen came back with the medicine box and didn't know where to borrow it.

The space in the car is quite large, but at the moment, seeing Jin FengChen squatting down in front of himself, Jiang suser suddenly felt that this place was too narrow, and his breathing was not smooth.

Jin FengChen skillfully opened the medicine box and took out the disinfectant water and cotton swabs.

The man's powerful hand moved to the calf again, and the dress was lifted up to the thigh.

White muscle. The skin is exposed in the air, and the wound stabbed by the glass slag also appears in front of us.

The brow of Jin FengChen frowned tightly, and the bottom of his eyes showed the meaning of heartache.

He rubbed his finger belly slightly near the wound, with a little roughness in his palm, which seemed to scratch his delicate skin.

Movement is very subtle, gently, refers to the stomach where the feeling of micro numbness spread to the heart, Jiang shuse suddenly took a breath.

Thought it was the wound that hurt her. Jin FengChen's eyes changed slightly. He looked up and asked her, ”does it hurt?”

The expression is dignified.

Jansser shook his head with a red face. ”No.”