Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She never dared before.

Master, the heroes don't mention bravery, but you still said that before.

"Yan always ... you have a nose ..." Wen Xuxu suddenly widened his eyes and screamed with his finger on his nose, "Your nose is bleeding."

She screamed as she walked forward.

His nose is bleeding? Yan Rusheng frowned a little and didn't believe it, how could he bleed so well?

He reached out and touched under his nose, then looked at his fingertips, and was really bleeding.

Master Yan himself was not calm, and jumped up.

Oh god! How could this be?

His gaze instinctively looked at Wen Xuxu's chest, not to mention that this stupid woman was so conservatively dressed, even if she had stripped him off, he hadn't seen it. Her body wasn't so good as to make him nosebleed.

This is the first time that a nosebleed has occurred from small to large.

What is the reason?

Yan Rusheng's nosebleeds began to drip.

Wen Xuxu quickly drew a few tissues, and reached out to his nose. "Hurry up."

"Oh," Master Yan obediently raised his head and stood like a wooden stake, letting Wen Xuxu give his nose a hemostatic measure.

The altitude difference between the two is very large, and Xu Xie needs to stomp his feet to barely reach the level of his nostrils, which makes her tired for a short while.

"Sit down, I can't hook it." She grabbed Yan Rusheng's arm and kicked him down.

After Yan Rusheng sat down, Wen Xuxu felt much more relaxed. "Look, let you get angry if you don't understand. It's really bleeding nosebleed now."

She rubbed softly with blame, a slight smile on her mouth.

Yan Rusheng looked at her eyebrows and listened to her voice, her emotions calmed down inexplicably, and somewhere in her heart suddenly seemed soft and soft ...

He leaned into a semi-lying position, and he needed to bend over, and his slender fingers always inadvertently touched his skin.

He always couldn't control his palpitations.

How could this be? This should not be the case.

The blood was still flowing, endless, and lifelike paper could not stop.

Yan Rusheng kept his neck stiff and uncomfortable. He wanted to change his posture to move his neck.

But as soon as he moved, a warm command came from above, "No movement."

She matched him with a fierce look and gave him a glare.

Master Yan pouted and was very obedient ... silent.

His head obediently leaned back again.

Fuck, Hu Luo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, he just bleeds a nosebleed, and he doesn't have incurable disease, why should he listen to her command here?

"Wen Xuxiu you ..."

Master Yan Yan felt annoyed and annoyed, and opened his mouth to roar. Suddenly, a soft and gentle blame came from above, "It's almost summer, and it's easy to get angry. If you don't move, just get angry. You see that you have flowed so much blood."

As she said, she put a blood-stained tissue in front of his eyes for him to see.

Yan Rusheng's eyes only passed lightly from the paper towel, and finally landed on Wen Xuxu's face, her bright eyes, her delicate red lips, and her slightly frowned brows.

The body suddenly heats up somehow.

Damn, even reacted to this stupid woman again.

He quickly drew his eyes away from his eyes. The vividness was a Baidu stooped around. With his dazzling eyes, all the spring light in her slightly loose neckline fell into his eyes.

"Why is this getting more and more flowing?" Seeing the blood was about to stop, but suddenly "wow" like a flood, so vividly I don't know what to do.