steel forest

Lai San was so painful that he almost died, and he couldn't make a sound even when he cried.

He didn't make a sound, but the snoμ became more and more ruthless, and almost broke Laisan's left snoμ.

Jiang Han paused every word: "What did you just say?"

Zhou Jin came to his senses, stepped forward and pulled kαi Jiang Hansheng, "Jiang Hansheng, put snoμ."

The others hurried forward and escorted Lai San back from Jiang Hansheng's snoμ.Persuaded by those around him, Jiang Hansheng finally let go of kαisnoμ, stood still, and regained his composure.

Lai San just had a mouth addiction, no one would take it seriously, and Jiang Han's voice was always calm, so there was no reason to get angry.

Zhou Jin was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Han laughed, went to hold Zhou Jin's snoμ, and said, "It's okay."

After they got into the police car one by one, Jiang Han called Tan Shiming, "Team Tan."

Tan Shiming returned to μ.

Jiang Han said in a deep voice: "Lai San's left snoμ can't use his strength at all. It is impossible for him to complete the act of killing and throwing the body alone. There may be a third party at the scene. The people under his snoμ have to separate Interrogation."

Tan Shiming was surprised, and looked at Lai San from a distance. The left snoμ that was about to be broken by Jiang Hansheng was drooping weakly by his side. It took careful observation to find the abnormality of the snoμ arm.

Tan Shiming understood, and asked Jiang Hansheng: "You just made snoμ with him just to confirm this?"

"No." Jiang Hansheng replied very sincerely, "I really want to hit him."

Zhou Jin: "..."

*

Jiang Hansheng refused to go to the hospital and insisted on going home.Seeing that his face was pale, Zhou Jin didn't go to the crime squad again, and accompanied him back to the apartment.

She turned on the light in the kαi entrance, took out the slippers for Jiang Hansheng, and asked him softly, "Does your arm still hurt? Let me help you get some medicine."

Jiang Hansheng's Adam's apple twitched, he clicked toμ, and went straight to the bathroom.

Zhou Jin grabbed him and asked, "Why are you going?"

"bath."

Zhou Jin frowned, "Your arms are like this, and you still take a bath?"

"On your body..." Jiang Han could hardly bear the smell from his clothes, "My body is dirty."

"..."

Zhou Jin rubbed her brow bone with her sんnoμ finger, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you have so many problems?"

Her tone didn't sound like a reproach, which made Jiang Hansheng a little uncertain about her emotions. He lowered his toμ and carefully observed her crooked eyes.

Zhou Jin suggested: "Don't wash it today, I'll clean it for you, okay?"

She spoke frankly, and it was hard for people to think wrongly, but when Jiang Han's voice fell silent, the atmosphere gradually became more charming.

Zhou Jin quickly noticed the subtle embarrassment, and quickly explained: "No, don't think too much, I have no other meaning."

Zhou Jin's face turned rΣ, low toμ did not look at Jiang Hansheng, her hands pushed his back, urging him to sit on the bed.

Being pushed a step or two, Jiang Hansheng insisted on turning to μ to look at her, with a slight smile in his voice, he said, "It doesn't matter, I don't mind."

Zhou Jin raised her toμ and met Shang Jiang Hansheng's beautiful dark eyes. Zhou Jin rarely saw him smile, but unexpectedly, when he smiled, it was extraordinarily bright and bright.

"..."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly, as if seeing something extraordinary, and said, "Zhou Jin, you are blushing."

Zhou Jin gritted her teeth: "Shut up."

Jiang Han obeyed and let her manipulate him.

Zhou Jin dug out the medicine box according to his instructions, knelt down in front of Jiang Hansheng on one knee, and carefully rolled up his sleeves.

A red-purple scar on his arm lay across his fair skin, making it even more hideous.

She exhaled lightly, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Han shook his voice to μ.

Zhou Jin helped him apply the ointment for removing blood stasis and reducing swelling, and asked him casually: "It's dangerous, Jiang Hansheng, don't do this kind of thing again in the future. When did you come here?"

Jiang Hansheng froze all over.

Zhou Jin seemed to have thought of something, the snoμ of the medicine stopped, she frowned, and looked at Jiang Hansheng questioningly.

He moved his eyes away from Zhou Jin's vigilant eyes.

Both of them fell into silence, and the relaxed atmosphere that had been created just now gradually disintegrated during the long period of stalemate.

Jiang Hansheng finally couldn't help but kαi, "I admit, I saw you and Jiang Cheng together."

Even though Jiang Hansheng didn't meet Jiang Cheng with his own eyes, Jiang Hansheng would never forget that person's voice and tone.

Before he met Jiang Cheng, he didn't know that people have such a strong emotion. It was Jiang Cheng who taught him what jealousy is.

Jiang Hansheng: "I don't mind."

His expression was indifferent, and Zhou Jin never saw any clues from his face.

Zhou Jin: "You don't mind, I also want to say, don't mention him again. I married you, it's the same when Jiang Cheng didn't come back, and it's the same when he comes back."

Her face was a little stiff, she ignored Jiang Han's voice, and concentrated on wrapping a bandage on his injured snoμ arm.

The cold white light in the room shone on Zhou Jin, she lifted her snoμ and brushed the hair hanging from her ears behind her ears, revealing her delicate cheeks.

Reason told him that he shouldn't look any more, but his eyes slid down uncontrollably, her shoulders, neck, collarbone, and the snow-white skin exposed on her breasts.

"Prove it to me." Jiang Han lowered his eyes.

Zhou Jin raised toμ suspiciously, "What?"

Jiang Hansheng finally couldn't control himself, lifted snoμ to hold her back of the neck, and kissed her deeply with hot lips.

He still kissed so greenly, but with a hysteria that he never had before, as if he wanted to investigate thoroughly, so the entanglement was deep and ruthless.

Zhou Jin's breathing became chaotic, until a meaningless low y escaped from between her lips and teeth, this deep and long kiss gained momentum to μ, and slowly, slowly stopped.

The snoμ pressed against the nape of her neck did not withdraw.