“No, I like sweating.”

Yun Qian's answer is full of teasing. Combined with Yun Qian's professional identity, this teasing becomes more and more powerful.

"Calm, calm!"

Jiang Fan immediately took a deep breath, and then reminded himself very seriously: "I almost got out of trouble just now. This time, you must take good care of your troops."

"Today's treatment is just the beginning, and the future treatment will last longer than the previous one."

Jiang Fan tried his best to think about other things in his mind, and continued, "How do you feel? Is there a faint itch around the scar?"

"Well, I can hold it back."

Yun Qian nodded. Even if Jiang Fan didn't tell her about this kind of thing, she knew that no matter how itchy it was, she would not be able to scratch it.

Yun Qian looked at Jiang Fan, picked up the red wine and took a sip, and then his voice became more and more blurred.

"Jiang Fan, how does it feel?"

"It feels good...uh..." Jiang Fan almost subconsciously took over Yun Qian's words. This instinctive answer made a faint charm flash in Yun Qian's eyes.

And at this moment, Jiang Fan's troops rebelled again!
Chapter completed!