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.Staring at the sky, she tried her best not to shed tears, but her nose was sour, and her tears still flowed out.I don't know why, even though Ling Jiajia wanted something to happen to herself, she didn't want anything to happen to the man in front of her. "I don't want anything to happen to you." After she said it, she reached out and began to undo Detective An's belt.Now she was completely immersed in her own serious world.

Detective An frowned. Seeing that Ling Jiajia didn't speak, he thought that Ling Jiajia had fallen somewhere when he rolled down with him before: "You didn't hurt your head just now, did you?" His voice was very soft and his eyes were gentle. Seriously, he reached out and touched her head, as if he was touching the head of his beloved.

"No, it's you. Next time, if there is something wrong, don't always take care of me. I'm not as weak as you think." Ling Jiajia said seriously, she really didn't want An Zhenshao to do it for her. He hurt himself, because she was reluctant and unwilling that the two of them obviously cared about each other, but no one said it.

"Let me take a look at the wound for you first." Ling Jiajia looked at Young Detective An sincerely, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.For Lingaga, even if she has something to do, she doesn't want anything to happen to the man in front of her.What's more, Ling Jiajia didn't think the person standing in front of her was her man, but a wounded person.

"Take it easy, I guess it won't hurt that place." An Zhenshao looked at Ling Jiajia's small face, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed, but when he talked about that place, there was a clear expression on his small face. There was a flash of blush.

God, Ling Jiajia shouted in his heart, this man is too cute.

Lingaga smiled, but neither denied nor answered.He glanced sideways at An Zhenshao's step down, frowning and not saying a word, but two blushes floated unconsciously on his handsome side face, under the dim light, he looked very gentle and lovely.

Ling Jiajia was fascinated by An Zhenshao's eyes in this way, holding the belt with both hands, he was at a loss for a moment, staring at the man in front of him with shining eyes, motionless.Just as the two were eyeing each other, their faces gradually moved closer to Zhao, suddenly Ling Jiajia's hand accidentally pressed the side of An Zhenshao's lower body.

"Uh." Detective An let out a muffled snort. "pain."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Ling Jiajia withdrew her hand and nodded apologetically.

"Ahem, it's okay." Detective An was actually getting goosebumps from Ling Jiajia's wolf-like eyes just now, so he yelled louder on purpose.I want to cover up my inner panic and loss.

However, at this time, Ling Jiajia was embarrassed to lower his head and said sorry words to Young Master An.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see the injury? If you don't look at it, I guess I'll be useless." A gentle voice came to Lingaga's ears.

Lingaga nodded suddenly, and stretched out his hand to untie the belt of Chief Detective An.

Detective An didn't refuse anymore, but suddenly there was a numb feeling in his lower body, which wasn't very painful.

"Well, it looks like it didn't hurt that place, but the side, but I still have to stop the bleeding from that wound for you." Ling Jiajia unbuttoned the first layer of trousers of Mr. An Detective and saw the small black underwear inside. Because it was black, the red blood stains could not be seen, but Ling Jiajia could clearly see the slightly propped up small tent and smell a faint smell of blood.However, it was precisely because of seeing the small tent that Ling Jiajia knew that there was no serious injury, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

An Zhenshao turned his face away, he didn't want to see himself in a state of embarrassment at this time, because as soon as he met Ling Jiajia, the self-control he had always been proud of was empty talk, so when Ling Jiajia relieved him His little brother was already responding when he pulled off his pants.

But Ling Jiajia, she didn't care at all, she was only thinking about helping An Zhen Shao to cure the disease.

"I'm sure, it wasn't your place that was hit." When Ling Jiajia carefully took off Detective An's trousers, she heaved a long sigh, and her future sexual happiness was still preserved.

An Detective Shao listened to Ling Jiajia's words, but didn't reply, but blushed from his face to his ears.

The corners of Ling Jiajia's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled very happily. I really didn't expect that Detective An would have a shy day.