it's not the time to be angry, Yang Guo controlled his emotions and stabilized his shaking hands.

For Lin Xingshan, picking up a broken thorn may need to be very careful. But Yang Guo is different. He is a martial artist. His eyes are quick and his hands are quick. As soon as he goes down with tweezers, a thorn comes out.

Yang Guo avoided Fang Beibei's wound as much as possible and pinched it out as soon as possible, because the slower it was, the more pain Fang Beibei would suffer.

Rao is so, Fang Beibei still made a few stuffy grunts, which echoed in Yang Guo's heart like a knocking bell.

Qiqi also looked at it in fear, her eyes were wide, her mouth was wide, and she even forgot to cry.

Picking out all the broken thorns, Yang Guo lovingly hugged Fang Beibei, who was sweating, in his arms. Fang Beibei was in Yang Guo's arms, and her shoulders were shaking, as if in unbearable pain.

Yang Guo whispered in her ear, "bear it, it's almost ready, it's almost ready."

He raised his right hand and gently covered Fang Beibei's scar without completely touching it. Fang Beibei's body shook, but Yang Guo held it firmly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Yang Guo comforted, "I'll heal you!"

He began to exercise his internal skills and spread a little through the palm of his right hand, as if he were immersed in Fang Beibei's wound through a layer of soft cotton. It seems that the healing effect of Beibei's internal skill is not as good as Qiqi's, but Yang Guo is still steadily outputting his internal skill, moistening the skin near the wound.

"Well." Fang Beibei snorted. She only felt that the wound was warm, as if it had been illuminated by an incandescent lamp at a close distance, and the pain had indeed decreased a lot.

However, comfort is not eternal. Then, she felt as numb and itchy as ants bite, so uncomfortable! Fang Beibei hummed in her nose and grabbed Yang Guo's dress hem with both hands, but this kind of itching, like a hundred scratching hearts, is hard to bear!

Finally she couldn't help it. Fang Beibei opened her mouth and bit the pocket of Yang Guo's shirt. Yang Guo only felt that her chest was cold. Fortunately, Fang Beibei didn't bite the meat

"Bear it again, it's almost ready!" Yang Guo coaxed softly.

Although the effect of treatment is not as good as Qiqi, Yang Guo's internal skill is much thicker now than half a year ago. He increased the output of internal skill. Gradually, he can see the scar bite slowly, and it is no longer as shocking as it was just now!

But Yang Guo is still distressed! He increased the amount of Fang Beibei's non-stop treatment for more than a quarter of an hour, making Qiqi boring, and then he stopped panting.

"Well, it won't hurt any more. I'll give you a massage tomorrow, and you should recover from the scar. Moreover, there won't be any scar left!" Yang Guo gently kissed Fang Beibei on the cheek and said softly.

Fang Beibei straightened up and looked at Yang Guo. She raised her hand and gently stroked Yang Guo's sweaty face, and fog began to float in her eyes again.

Just now Fang Beibei felt the magic of Yang Guo. He cured himself in a way he had never seen before, but now he is so tired! You know, Yang Guo usually carries two bags of rice upstairs without blushing and panting!

"What are you crying for?" Yang Guo stretched out his hand, bent his index finger into a hook, and gently wiped away the tears from Fang Beibei's eyes. However, Fang Beibei couldn't stop crying and fell down.

"They've all become kittens! They haven't put on their clothes, and they're not afraid of being looked at by me?" He seemed to forget his anger just now, smiled, and lifted Fang Beibei's coat up, covering the spring light that pink clothes on his chest could not hide.

Fang Beibei looked at Yang Guo's action vaguely with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she couldn't help lifting her two smooth arms. Although she pulled the wound faintly and felt some pain, she casually hooked Yang Guo's neck, pulled hard, hung herself on Yang Guo, and rubbed her red lips with Yang Guo's thick lips.

Yang Guo raised his hands, gently holding Fang Beibei's body with one hand, and stretched out his hand to cover Qiqi's eyes, who sat curiously looking at her.

It seems that the sky thunder catches the fire. Fang Beibei puts down her previous reserve and chews her boyfriend's head indiscriminately. However, she is still a little used to being passive. After chewing for a long time, she is still clumsily unable to enter.

After a while, Yang Guo took the initiative. His big tongue broke Fang Beibei's teeth, and sucked out the soft little fragrant tongue.

For a long time, Fang Beibei held Yang Guo's neck softly and sat in his arms panting. Yang Guo gently stroked his girlfriend's back, but his eyes danced with a different light.

Who is it? Scared Qiqi and hurt Beibei?

Yang Guo was oppressed, because when Fang Beibei was injured, he was not around. If he was around, how could he allow others to hurt her?

At this time, Fang Beibei began to sob softly again. Without waiting for Yang Guo to comfort her, she apologized with a cry in front of Yang Guo's chest: "millet, I'm wrong, I shouldn't hide you!"

"Don't worry, talk slowly about what happened." Yang Guo said softly.

"His name is Gan Junzhi..." Fang Beibei took back his arm around Yang Guo's neck, twisted his fingers, and put it on his lower abdomen. He looked at Yang Guo pitifully and somewhat sadly, as if he was afraid of his rage, "it's my former boyfriend..."

Although Yang Guo had an answer in his heart, he couldn't help shaking his body when he heard it. But this earthquake scared Fang Beibei.

She thought Yang Guo was angry, and her heartstrings were already tight. She cried out in surprise. Not only crying, but also holding Yang Guo's waist in a panic, as if afraid that he would run away, choked and said, "I know it's wrong, I shouldn't fall in love early, I shouldn't like others before. But I don't like him now! My baby only loves millet now!"

Qiqi kept holding her father's big hand. She didn't know what happened between her father and sister Beibei, but when she heard that sister Beibei was crying, she also smoked and was ready to cry.

Both sides were crying, and Yang Guo began to get upset. He couldn't help but say with a little anger, "don't cry!"

However, Fang Beibei recognized the irritability in Yang Guo's tone. The more flustered she was, the louder she cried, so loud that Qiqi stopped crying inexplicably and looked at her sister Beibei for unknown reasons.

Yang Guo took out his left hand from Qiqi's hand, rubbed Qiqi's hair, and warned, "Qiqi, don't make trouble, wait for Dad in the living room!"

With that, Yang Guo stood up and Fang Beibei hugged him to the death. Yang Guo didn't intend to let go of her. He put his arms around his white thighs, which were also wrapped around his waist, and carried Fang Beibei into the bedroom. He took the door with him.

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