A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 225 Zhuang Zhoucheng, I feel a little pain

This situation was considered urgent, but Huo Yan ate up all the rice before starting to clean up.

Use a broom to sweep up the vegetables that have fallen on the ground and then throw them into the trash can.

She must be so grateful that there was no carpet downstairs. If there was, she wouldn't be able to cover it up even if she wanted to.

I used a bunch of paper towels to soak up the oil and water on the sofa. I pressed it hard and it was gone. No oil marks appeared.

Huo Yan looked left and right. This shouldn't be visible, right?

It's already very light, and it will be even lighter after it dries, and then it won't be visible at all.

Huo Yan arranged the pillows one by one and piled them all over there to cover it up, comforting herself that Zhuang Zhoucheng would not notice.

After checking repeatedly, I decided that I had no interest in watching variety shows anymore and just took the garbage out and threw it away.

After coming back from outside, I closed the door and took the blanket upstairs to wash it.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was concerned about Huo Yan's back injury, so he had to apply the medicine to her before she went to bed.

Subconsciously keeping track of time prevents me from becoming completely selfless.

But when Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up again, it was already twelve o'clock.

I stared at the hour hand for a second. It’s already this time?

He pushed aside a pile of documents on the table and stood up and walked out. It was pitch black outside and even the corridor lights were turned off. This little thing actually fell asleep by himself.

Zhuang Zhoucheng knocked on Huo Yan's door symbolically, then turned the handle. It was locked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was a little angry. He hadn't slept yet, so how could she lie down?

He said very clearly that I should apply the medicine before going to bed. How long did it take for me to forget?

He turned and went into his room. After finding the key, he took out a key to Huo Yan's room and went back.

After inserting the key, I didn't pull it out and just stuck it in.

Close the door, turn on the light, and go inside.

Look at the little guy curled up on the bed, he is really asleep.

Her whole body sank into the soft bed, leaving only her chubby little face exposed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood in front of the bed and looked at it for a while, his expression softened unexpectedly.

He was sure that his current thoughts were serious and that he was indeed starting to plan to be together for a long time.

However, he was not sure that his current thoughts could last a lifetime.

This life is too long, and current thoughts cannot represent a lifetime.

For now, having a silly little thing around does make me happy.

But how long can the freshness she brings to him last?

Will there ever be a day when I get tired of this face that I love so much now?

Zhuang Zhoucheng himself didn't know because he had never tried.

He placed the medicine box on the bed, raised the temperature in the room, and waited for the room to warm up before rubbing his palms together to prevent her from getting cold when touching her skin.

After the room warmed up, Zhuang Zhoucheng got on the bed, pulled back the quilt, and turned himself over.

Huo Yan opened his eyes at this moment, hummed, and closed them again. He used his hands as pillows, resting his head on the back of his hands and continued to sleep soundly.

Being young is good. The quality of sleep is incomparable to that of adults.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was under great pressure, had too many things to do, and his sleep quality was very poor.

So when he saw that Huo Yan didn't wake up even after all the movement, he got a little angry and leaned over her body, raising his hand to pinch her face:

"This little pig..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go and said, "Okay, it's better to be quiet. Don't make a fuss after rubbing it."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan's clothes down, and the frostbite patches on his back were shocking. The skin tissue was injured, but it was not serious. He would not be bedridden and it would not affect anything, but it did look scary.

The robe was pulled down and taken off completely, leaving her lying naked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but pinch her round and plump breasts——

Small butt, feels good.

Zhuang Zhoucheng put on a slight smile, then applied the ointment all over his body, rubbing it back and forth on every area that was seriously injured.

Huo Yan groaned. Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand was heavy, and he thought he had controlled the strength, but in fact, the impact was very powerful.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng heard her humming, he said:

"Stop pretending you're awake. How can you pretend when your body is so stiff?"

Huo Yan gritted his teeth, hissed, and turned his head while he was digging the ointment and said:

“I’m not pretending…”

I was woken up by the pain. When I woke up, I found that my clothes had been stripped off and I was lying naked on the quilt. My face turned red and I shivered. How could I fall asleep again?

Just as I was about to yell, the pain in my back gradually spread back to my brain.

I thought he was turning into a beast, but it turned out he was not, he was applying medicine to her.

Well, Mimi was touched that she had forgotten to apply the medicine, but he still remembered.

Huo Yan forgot about this matter purely because she felt guilty.

I was so focused on the spilled dishes and the dirty sofa that I completely forgot about applying the medicine.

"Thank you."

Huo Yan spoke in a low voice, his voice a little muffled and with a heavy nasal tone.

Zhuang Zhoucheng paused slightly and said:

"Get up later and take some medicine before going back to sleep. Don't let it get worse."

This little thing has an incredibly poor physique and always catches a cold. I don't know what's going on.

"Did you kick the quilt at night?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her.

She wears quite a lot during the day, so why is she like a slug these past two days?

"Yeah, it will give you a fever."

Huo Yan agreed seriously and carried it with gritted teeth.

"The quilt is thick, and you are wrapped in such a thick robe, how can you not get hot?" Zhuang Zhoucheng snorted coldly.

"Ah."

Huo Yan nodded sullenly. She didn't want to wear it yet because she was afraid that he would come in.

"I feel a little pain..."

Huo Yan grabbed the pillow to cushion his posture, opened his mouth and bit the pillow while making muffled sounds.

"Bear with it." Zhuang Zhou said.

Expect him to be gentler? It would be more realistic to just grit your teeth and hold on.

Zhuang Zhoucheng put a lot of warming patches on her back, and after he was done, he poked her and asked her:

"Does it hurt?"

Huo Yan was numb, but still nodded:

"I don't know if it hurt because you poked me, or if it was hurting all along."