Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

  When Han Beicheng said this, he subconsciously shut his mouth. If there were no problems, Qiao Hanye would never let him go personally to investigate. For this reason, he said in a low voice, “yes, I’ll go personally. ”


  “okay, ” Qiao Hanye replied.

  He walked towards the study room, took some medicine, and returned to the bedroom.

  He carefully lifted her little feet and applied the ointment on the bottom of her feet. Only after every small wound had been wiped did he get up to get a basin of hot water.

  He wrung it dry with a towel and lifted the sheets with his fingertips. The bloodstains on his legs were wiped clean.

  “Qiao Hanye. ” He lanjin did not sleep well. She called his name in a low voice as if she was having a nightmare. Qiao Hanye sat by the bed and said in a low voice, “I’m here. ”


  “I’ve always been here. ” Qiao Hanye’s voice was low and deep, as if he was comforting her anxiety and uneasiness.

  He lanjin heard his voice and loosened her grip on the sheets. She fell asleep again.

  He sat by the bed and looked down at her sleeping appearance. He turned over and lay beside her. His arms hugged her, and his body was inseparable from hers.

  “Ah Jin. ” Qiao Hanye called her name, as if he was longing for her in his heart.

  He was willing to take care of her until the end of time. He never forced himself to possess her. Every time, he would be driven mad by lust. He also thought of ways to lower himself, because he wanted to pamper her into a little princess. He did not want her to feel the slightest discomfort or shadow in her heart.

  But just now, he had crazily possessed her, becoming one with her body and mind. Although it was a despicable act to do such a thing when she was in a daze, at that moment, Qiao Hanye only wanted to keep her by his side.

  “Oh. ” He lanjin slept very deeply and woke up quickly.

  Her voice pulled his thoughts back. He felt her body stiffening in his arms. He half propped himself up and asked worriedly, “does it still hurt? ”


  “A little, ” he lanjin said in a low voice. She buried her face in his arms and did not dare to raise her head. Feeling her naked under the blanket, she wished she could dig a hole and hide in it.

  Qiao Hanye was about to speak when he heard her say softly, “but your feet don’t hurt anymore. ”


  “Yes, I just applied some medicine on you. ”


  She listened and raised her head curiously. “Is it a panacea? ”


  “Yes. ” Listening to her teasing, Qiao Hanye said seriously. Hearing her laugh, he stretched out his hand to ask for more medicine. “Then give me some more. ”


  “You can’t apply it there. ” Qiao Hanye held her little hand and wrapped her fingertips with his big palm. He said in a hoarse voice, “it will be bad for your body. ”


  Hearing him say “you can’t apply it there” , she opened her mouth in anger and bit at his shoulder. The man grunted and let her bite him a few times before asking, “are you hungry? ”


  “Yes. ” She nodded repeatedly. After the “intense exercise” , she woke up hungry.

  She heard Qiao Hanye say, “I’ll make you something to eat. ”


  “I want to eat hotpot! Call Nan Feng, Shangguan Zhi, and Han Beicheng, ” he lanjin said in a low voice. Qiao Hanye listened and couldn’t help but laugh. He said in a low voice, “okay. ”
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  Jiang city, in the hospital.

  Shangguan Zhi stared at the message on his phone and felt that something was wrong. Now, he didn’t need Qiao Hanye to send him away. He wanted to escape to India and never come back.

  “come and eat hotpot. ” Qiao Hanye’s call made him sweat all over. He had the illusion that he would be beheaded on the execution ground after eating. Shangguan Zhi covered his face and raised his head. He gritted his teeth and said, “If you want to die, then die. Go and eat your fill before reincarnating. ”


  In the Side Hall of Jingyuan, Nan Feng, Han Beicheng, and Shangguan Zhi sat there and watched Qiao Hanye and he lanjin eat hotpot. The three of them could not sit still.

  “Young Master, you were bitten by a mosquito. Wipe it. ” Nan Feng went to the toilet and took out a bottle of wind oil essence.

  Looking at the deep and shallow marks on Qiao Hanye’s neck, he was worried that the mosquito would infect Qiao Hanye, so he quickly used wind oil essence to treat him.