How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Huo Yancheng looked at the marks on his hands with cold eyes. Jiang Luo knew that he might have gone a little too far this time, so he said with a guilty conscience: "I... I won't do this again next time, please don't be angry..."

Before he could finish his words, Huo Yancheng had already picked him up by the waist and put him on the bed.

Jiang Luo felt dizzy and fell unconscious on the soft bed. When he came to his senses, Huo Yancheng had already pressed down on him.

Jiang Luo frowned and said, "You...what are you going to do? Huo Yancheng, you can't..."

No one knew what was wrong with Huo Yancheng today. Every time he spoke, he would block his words in his throat without waiting for him to finish.

Jiang Luo: “Woo woo woo woo…”

Huo Yancheng kissed him thoroughly before letting go of his lips, panting slightly and saying, "If you don't take care of yourself again next time, I can't guarantee what I will do."

Jiang Luo didn't understand why he didn't take care of himself?

But he felt a little guilty at this moment, especially when he was kissed, his hands were restrained behind his back, and he was forced to open his body to welcome his kiss.

Jiang Luo opened his lips slightly, his breath filled with the scent of mint from brushing his teeth. With misty eyes, he asked, "Huo Yancheng, are you bullying me?"

Huo Yancheng denied: "If I wanted to bully you, it wouldn't just be a kiss now. Do you want to know what I would do?"

Jiang Luo shook his head like a rattle, thinking that it would be better for him not to know.

Huo Yancheng let him go, and Jiang Luo sat up. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should leave or stay. He just sat there stupidly on the edge of the bed.

Huo Yancheng took out a small medicine box from the storage box beside the desk, and found iodine and cotton swabs from it. He walked over to sit next to him and said in a gentle tone: "Take off your pajamas first, I will disinfect you."

Jiang Luo thought to himself, I won’t take it off, so he rolled up his sleeves high and stretched them in front of Huo Yancheng.

Huo Yancheng's expression instantly revealed his forbearance, which was caught by Jiang Luo. He finally understood why he kissed her after seeing the marks on her arm.

What on earth is this man thinking about, with his head full of pornographic garbage?

Jiang Luo took a deep breath and didn't intend to expose him.

But she couldn't help but reveal a smile at the corner of her lips, thinking that Huo Yancheng was not in good health, but his mind was full of fancy things, and he was even tired of the bondage and pounce.

He couldn't help but hissed. Huo Yancheng's hand suddenly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Luo nodded: "A little bit, rustling."

Huo Yancheng sighed, "Then I can only bear with it. I'm afraid it will get infected if I don't disinfect it properly. It's summer now, and you got injured in such a dirty environment. I don't know what bacteria or viruses are on the rope. If it gets infected and leaves a scar, you'll be the one who suffers."

Jiang Luo didn't care much about getting scars, and said, "It's okay for a man to have some scars..."

When he looked up, he saw Huo Yancheng looking at him coldly. He immediately lowered his spirit, cleared his throat and said, "Oh, okay, I get it. Please disinfect me!"

Huo Yancheng carefully disinfected the circle of patterns on his arm, and then he heard Qian Ling calling downstairs: "Xiao Luo and Xiao Huo, why don't you come down? Eat something before you go to sleep!"

Qian Ling's voice was very penetrating, as if it came from all directions. Although it was gentle, it was full of omnipresent power.

This gave Jiang Luo a slight illusion that Qian Ling might have some special abilities, similar to the main god believed in by a certain country who could be everywhere.

Jiang Luo replied: "I'm coming, I'll be down right away."

Huo Yancheng's hand scratched his arm, leaving a trace of brown disinfectant. He frowned and said, "It's not disinfected yet, don't be impatient!"

Jiang Luo rolled down the sleeves of his pajamas and said while looking for his slippers: "You are healing too slowly! Don't make a fuss about such a small injury! I'm going downstairs!"

As he said this, he pushed the door open and walked out as if he was escaping, no longer paying attention to Huo Yancheng who was holding the iodine.

Huo Yancheng's hands suddenly felt empty. The warmth just now disappeared, leaving him with a sense of emptiness in his heart.

This is good, he has time to tidy himself up. In fact, Huo Yancheng was already a little overwhelmed when he was taking a shower just now.

The reason I could tolerate him to this extent was entirely due to my silent love for him over the past decade.

He calmly put away the small medicine box, took off his pajamas and went into the bathroom. As the water flowed, his mind flashed with the image of Jiang Luo with his hands tied, obediently welcoming him.

Downstairs, Shang Lu was watching TV, and what was being broadcasted on TV was the case that Jiang Luo had cracked.

Many fans spontaneously went to the entrance of the mountain village to greet the women who had been trafficked for many years.

The host was announcing in a serious tone: "This case, known as the 1015 major abduction and trafficking case, was completely solved today. Under the leadership of Wu Hao, the head of the H City Criminal Police Detachment, a total of nearly people involved in the case were arrested..."

Jiang Luo was surprised and asked, "There are nearly a hundred people?"

Shang Lu told him about the case: "Yes, I heard that more than a dozen villages there were involved, and more than a hundred men were arrested. The upper house is also investigating, and they said they found a forced prostitution den. Alas, what era is this, and there are still such places..."

Qian Ling was still sharp-eyed. He spotted Jiang Luo in the video at a glance. He pointed at the screen and asked, "Huh? Xiao Luo? Xiao Luo, why are you tied up?"

Jiang Luo cleared his throat and said a little embarrassedly: "Um... I'm the anchor who sacrificed himself to blow up the manure pit..."

Shang Lu looked at Jiang Luo in disbelief and said, "Is it so amazing?"

Qian Ling frowned, and stepped forward to grab his arm. Perhaps he pinched the wound, and Jiang Luo couldn't help but hissed.

Shang Lu also stood up and asked worriedly, "Did those people attack you too hard and hurt you?"

Jiang Luo stroked his arm indifferently: "It's not a big deal, just some superficial injuries."

Qian Ling was extremely nervous. She rolled up his sleeves and saw that several wounds were already bleeding.

Shang Lu sighed, "So badly injured? Hey, kid, don't go alone if you encounter this kind of thing next time. I'm your godfather, and I can take care of a hundred of them for you."

Jiang Luo smiled embarrassedly: "No one went. It seems that there are only three of us acting at the same time, but in fact Huo Yancheng sent fifty bodyguards to follow me."

Shang Lu nodded in satisfaction and said, "He is quite considerate, but not as considerate as your godfather. I take good care of my wife, so how could I let you get hurt?"

Qian Ling said nothing, but the pain in his eyes was beyond words. He gently held Jiang Luo's hand and slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Luo only felt a warm current entering his body, followed by a wave of itching on the wound, and the pain disappeared instantly.

He observed his wound in surprise and asked, "Huh? Little daddy, what did you do to me?"

Qian Ling smiled shyly and said, "This is called... um... oh, internal energy healing!"

Jiang Luo: "Hahahaha good, that's amazing, my little dad is also a martial arts master!"

Shang Lu looked helpless: "He is just naughty and likes to play these little tricks. Don't mind it, your little dad is just concerned about you."

Jiang Luo said: "Of course I don't mind, how cute? And I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I don't feel any pain at all."

Shang Lu said: "Well, this should be the power of love!"

At this time, Huo Yancheng came down from upstairs and changed into a set of home clothes.

As he walked down the stairs, he asked, "What power of love? Whose love?"

Shang Lu glanced at him and asked jokingly, "Why did you come down now? I suspect you did something shameful upstairs."

Huo Yancheng showed no sign of guilt on his face. He shook his phone and said, "Captain Wu called me just now and said he wanted to give Jiang Luo a commendation. And his two friends, give them a commendation for their bravery. I said I couldn't make the decision on this matter and I had to ask for his opinion first."

Jiang Luo was not very interested in this commendation. It would be better if the commendation was replaced with Huo Yancheng's health points.

However, this was not his own achievement. It was also due to Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang. He created a group for the two and sent them a message: "The Criminal Police Detachment wants to give us a commendation for our bravery. Do you want it?"

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