Although she didn’t shake her hand in his face, she also saw Fenling’s eyebrows twisted together because of anger.

"He was bitten by a snake because he saved me. His leg is swollen like that. Is he wrong?"
Ling stared at her not to talk.
Yan Yan cleared his throat and said, "Ling, we haven’t known each other long. I admit that some things about you make me very moved. I like what you do. I promised to associate with you. I also know that you are. I am really moved to come all the way here."
"What are you trying to say?"
Ling, it’s not good to see her look like this. She strode towards her and put her arm around her shoulder. "I know you feel guilty. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that about you."
Although his chest was burning, he decided to press it.
Yan Yan emerged from his arms. "I’m sorry, Ling is my own problem. I need to think about it. Give me some time."
Ling hooked her hand and raised her eyelids and asked her, "What do you mean?"
This aggressive gesture made Yan Yan bite his lip. "Miss us, miss me and Yan Yuan!"
Ling immediately smiled at her words.
It seems that in a place he doesn’t know, that little bastard doesn’t know what tricks he played.
Vent boredom, put people in your arms and put your lips to her ear. "Yan Yan, we can’t decide from the moment you nod."
He gave her enough freedom and respect, but everything came first.
Yan Yan stared at her eyes. When did Ling want to do it? When the other party was already loose, she turned and left.
“…”
Yan Yan rubbed his nose and started to follow behind. It was really terrible, just like he couldn’t help holding her down that day, and he had been enduring something.
But she wanted to say when he let go again, and the words naturally swallowed back.
Is Ling really getting over it? Of course not.
Even he doesn’t know what Yan Yan is thinking.
Section 222
Until we get back to camp.
Yan Yan slowed him down a few steps, and he was already sitting in front of her tent.
Yan Yuan was silent and pulled the flame, and both of them didn’t speak.
"What happened?"
Yan Yan smoked his hand and went to see his leg.
"Much better"
Yan Yuan said faintly
"Well, it’s not that scary."
Although it is still swollen, the color has changed from deep purple to light purple.
"Would you like something to eat?"
Yan Yuan tried to get up and sat for so long that his legs were numb.
Yan Yan tried to help him, but she was dragged by the silent Ling beside her. She looked at Yan Yuan and said, "She is not strong enough. Shall I help you?"
Yan Yuan picked his eyebrows. "No, I can."
Yan Yan’s embarrassment in the back diverted the line of sight.
It was at this moment that she finally understood what Ling was going to do.
After such a while, whenever she wants to get close to Yan Yuan, Ling will stretch out a hand to carry her lightly, so it’s over. Of course, it’s not when Yan Yan wants to find a tent again. Ling’s face sinks and directly presses her into the tent.
The hand that imprison her kissed her.
Until now, the jealousy that he forced finally broke out.
"Well, you are crazy!"
Yan Yan was stuck with his lips and struggled to push with his hands!